Lost Ones (Remix)

Yeah, this one hot lava

Yeah, yo, get the commissioner on the phone

Tell Guevera line up the revolutionaries yo

Yeah, ah

It's funny how money change a situation

Miscommunication lead to complication

My emancipation don't fit your equation

I was on the humble, you on every station

Some want play young Lauryn like she dumb

But remember, not a game new under the sun

Everything you did has already been done

I know all the tricks from Bricks to Kingston

My ting done made your kingdom wan' run

Now understand L. Boogie non-violent

But if a thing test me, run fi mi gun

Cyaan take a threat to mi newborn son

L been this way since creation

A groupie call, you far from temptation

Now you wan' bawl over seperation

Tarnish my image in the conversation

Who you gon' scrimmage like you the champion?

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

(One, one, one) like you the champion

You might win some, but you just lost one

Yaw, who's the youngin' gun?

Now, now, how come your talk turned cold?

Gain the whole world for the price of your soul

Tryin' to grab hold of what you can't control

Now you all floss, what a sight to behold

Wisdom is better than silver and gold

I was hopeless, now I'm on Hope Road

Every man wanna act like he's exempt

When they need to get down on his knees and repent

Cyaan slick-talk on the day of judgment

Your movement's similar to a serpent

Tried to play me straight, how your whole style bent?

Consequence is no coincidence

Hypocrites always wanna play innocent

Always want to take it to the full out extent

Always want to make it seem like good intent

Never want to face it when it time for punishment

I know you don't want to hear my opinion

There come many paths and you must choose one

And if you don't change, then the rain soon come

See, you might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

Like you the champion (I know what you said)

Justice soon come

(Like you the champion)

Che Gueveta on the run

On a mission, I got your gun

(Bible burn) Jayson

Yo

Now, don't you understand, man, universal law?

What you throw out comes back to you, star

Never underestimate those who you scar

'Cause karma, karma, karma, comes back to you hard

You can't hold God people back that long

The chain of Satan wasn't made that strong

Tryin' to pretend like your word is your bond

But until you do it right, all you do will go wrong

Now, some might mistake this just for just a simple song

And some don't know what they have 'til it's gone

Now, even when you're gone you can still be reborn

And from the night can arrive the sweet dawn

Now, some might listen and some might shun

And some may think that they've reached perfection

If you look closely, you'll see what you've become

'Cause you might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

You might win some, but you just lost one

How you gon' come on down with no gun?

Yeah, we watchin' too

Yeah, zi, zi-za-za-za, Zion

Justice soon come (Zion)

This is just for fun

Roll on, number one

Ah, soon come (the commissioner)

Che Guevera (wadup Oz?)

Jayson (take it to the Cuba) ya (tired of all of y'all) nah mean?

(Take it to the Cuba) then we come back to New York

Stop in New Jersey

All them season world beat can roll with us

They can roll, they can roll, they can roll (they can go too)