Letra de 1 with a bullet

[2Pac]
Number one, and ya don´t stop
Gotta be number one, here we come, lick a gunshot
Check out me and Mon

[Money B]
One, not two, and ya don´t stop
Me and 2Pac comin true, and ya don´t stop

[2Pac]
Gotta be number one, me and Mon, and ya don´t stop
Gotta be number one, here we come, lick a gunshot

[Money B]
Lickin em down fast, number one, and ya don´t stop
Bustin NUFF ass, number one, and ya don´t stop

[2Pac]
The caper was planned, I called my main man Money B
I´m bout to go snuff this kid called Billboard Charts,
run with me

[Money B]
Billboard Charts, I remember that name, tell me more
´Pac

[2Pac]
He´s stupid for loops and he´s got me (CUCKOO!) for
goin pop

[Money B]
When do we drop him? (What?) Knock him and take his
loot?
(Snap crackle) bang bang, there´s blood on his fuckin
shoe

[2Pac]
Uh-uh, nobody shoot (Why?) Cause that ain´t the way to
go
We gotta convince him to play our tracks on the radio

[Money B]
Aiyyo let me convince him (hah), a clip and an AK
SHIT´LL BE OKAY, cause he´ll play what I say

[2Pac]
Well that´s how it goes, ain´t nuttin left but to pull
it
(Takin no prisoners) Here I come... NUMBER ONE WITH A
BULLET

*number one chorus*
Here I come (number one) number one (here I come)
Here I come (number one) NUMBER ONE WITH A BULLET
Here I come (number one) number one (here I come
number one with the) "BUCK BUCK BUCK!"
(Number one) here I come (number one) here I come
(Number one) number one (here I come) NUMBER ONE WITH
A BULLET
Here I come (number one) number one (here I come
number one with the) "BUCK BUCK BUCK!"

[2Pac] Hey yo, check this out, we wanna get a contract
so we can get our money

*interlude*
[shady industry rap]
Ohhhhh, you kids like to rap huh? I love rap music
Hey, I really like your groovy threads
But you need a couple things, you need a couple more
things
(hey yo, check this out, we don´t wanna hear all that)
to really make it in the business
We need, baggy pants and ruffles, how bout some
hightop fades
[2Pac] Ahh hell no, ohh HELL NO... yo Mon, he buggin
with yellow hightop streaks
Ohh yeah, but really there´s a couple more things we
need
[2Pac] Fuck that, that´s that bullshit
We´re gonna really need some newjack swing beat R&B
hip-hop crap
Ohh you´re gonna need dancers, what´s a hip-hop show
without dancers
Explosions, light shows...
[both] FREEZE! Please, Mr. BillB freeze!
[Money B]
Drop to your knees, or I´ll pop and you´ll knock Z´s
(Musta mistook me for a crook) searchin for a hook
(Ya took another look, checked my rhymebook)
Huh, nothin but hits upon mo´ hits
(I ain´t tryin to hear this shit) from the tricks in
the business

[2Pac]
Money, I told ya how they played me
FROM A TO Z, LIKE AN H-O-E, glad ya came to save me
(Well I didn´t want to make another lullaby)
Come soft as butter I, guess that I´m doomed no matter
what I try

[Money B]
The charts won´t give us any justice

[2Pac]
Mon we gotta bust this
Pull it if he moves, then I (bust this) splat
(on the wall like a fly) tell him why

[Money B]
Well if that´s what it takes to be number one, number
one here I come

*number one chorus* (repeat to end)