diamonds Your time is up now, three, two, one (One, one, one, one, one, one) We number one (One, one, one, one, one, one) Yeah, yeah, we them Slaughterhouse
no one sees how desperate we are Far out heading one way to the stars This, is a one way dead end street The only place where we will meet We're on a one
hanging on the phone, calling you're mother Is this really going to be the end Just give me one good reason to go And I'll be gone, faster than the wind blows One
dirty money On the race to rule the world, you Cut your teeth on fame and diamonds Your time is up now Three, Two, One (We number) One [Verse 1: Royce
Vertaling: Fury in het slachthuis. One Good Reason.
Vertaling: Fury in het slachthuis. One Way Dead End Street.
Vertaling: Slachthuis. The One.
