(feat. Black Jays, Kid Kut) 

[Kid Kut] 
Yea! Son you did it again 
Another club banger 
Ay! Yo DJs turn it up 

[Intro: Black Jays] 
B-L-A-C-K Jays 
Remix for the homeboy ray 
And we movin on the ??? 
We gotta be the ones let the DJs play 
B-L-A-C-K Jays 
With the Marvin Gaye, Marvin Gaye 
In the club sippin' Grand Marnier 
We gotta be the ones let the DJs play 

[Chorus: Ray Robinson] 
Got ta be the one 
Wanna be the one, baby 
Wanna be the one 
Got ta be the one 

[Verse 1: Ray Robinson] 
I wanna be the one that hears you cry 
I wanna be the one that holds you throught the night 
I wanna know what really gets you high 
I wanna be the one that gives you your drive 
I wanna feel the happiness of mine 
I wanna make sure that the life is truly fine 
I wanna knowwwww how beauty feel inside 
I got ta be the one 
Let me be the one, baby 

[Kid Kut] 
Black Jays and Ray Robinson 
We don't play second fiddle, so its got to be the one 
We don't speak in riddles, we just get the job done 
Make your ??? giggle a little, she here to have fun 
A maybe some of my nigas brought in the ??? 
'Cause they ready for the wall when its time for action 
But I squeez nothin' but tities and mics 
If shes got a nice rack I'll make her mine for the night 
Shortie you could be the one if ya learn to act right 
You steady on your squat games, you keep shit tight 
I like what I see 'cause I know what I like 
And you, look like you like it rough tight 
So you gotta be the one 

[Chorus x2: w/ ad-libs] 

[Verse 2: Black Jays] 
You could be the candle, I could be the fire 
Theres no other place for us to go but higher 
Ooh, sweet cocanut butter skin you got me 
Laid out with a bucket of ice with ??? 
Number one classy type syphisticated 
Never was that boughy type so I made it 
my point, to annoint your mind state with real talk 
Told you there would be no ???, run for cover 

[Kardinal Offishal] 
Wether two on one, I still got to be the one 
Minage in the garage and the gal get done 
Fix something bigger, get beat up, ya know 
T-Dot, my peoples don't eat up, ya know 
I'm a gallis, girlless, umaniss, whatever 
Playas get ??? never 
Ray Rob, Black Jays get you picture kicker 
One of my bad men wait between 
The one, ya know wut I mean, the one 

[Chorus x2: w/ ad-libs] 

[Outro: Kid Kut] 
Don't stand around get your Black Jays Up 
Don't stand around get your Black Jays Up 
Everybody get 'em up, c'mon 
Ray Robinson, Black Jays, Kid Kut 
Somebody reach out n' give me a soul clap 
Clap your hands, its your hand ya clap 
Clap your hands, its your hand ya clap 
Clap your hands, its your hand ya clap 
Clap your hands, its your hand ya clap