Stillmatic

One Mic

Nas

Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis

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One time, yeah, yeah

Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage

One nigga^✦ front, my face on the front page

Only^✦ if I had one gun, one girl and one crib

One God to show me how to do things his son did

Pure, like a cup of virgin^✦ blood

Mixed^✦ with 151, one sip'll make a nigga^✦ flip

Writin'^✦ names^✦ on my hollow^✦ tips, plottin' shit

Mad violence,^✦ who I'm gon' body?^✦ This hood politics

Acknowledge it, leave bodies^✦ chopped up in garbages

Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow^✦ us

Police^✦ watch us, roll up and try knockin' us

One knee I ducked,^✦ could it be my time is up?

But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again^✦

Bus stop, glass burst, a fiend drops his Heineken

Ricochetin' between the spots that I'm hidin'^✦ in

Blackin' out as I shoot back—fuck gettin'^✦ hit!

This is my hood, I'ma^✦ rep to the death of it

'Til everybody^✦ come home, little niggas^✦ is grown

Hood rats, don't abortion your womb

We need more warriors soon

Sent from the stars, sun and the moon

In this life of police^✦ chases,^✦ street sweepers and coppers

Stick-up kids with no conscience,^✦ leavin'^✦ victims with doctors

If you really^✦ think you ready^✦ to die with 9s out

This is what Nas is 'bout, nigga,^✦ the time is now!

Yo, all I need is one mic

All I need is one mic (that's all I need)

All I need is one mic (all I need, niggas)^✦

All I need is one mic (yeah)

All I need is one blunt, one page and one pen

One prayer, tell God forgive me for one sin

Matter^✦ of fact, maybe more than one

Look back at all the hatred^✦ against me—fuck^✦ all of them!

Jesus^✦ died at age 33, there's^✦ 33 shots

From twin Glocks, there's^✦ 16 apiece,^✦ that's 32

Which means one of my guns was holdin'^✦ 17

27 hit your crew, six went into^✦ you

Everybody^✦ gotta^✦ die sometime, hope your funeral

Never^✦ gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent

Nothin'^✦ is fair, niggas^✦ roll up, shootin' from wheelchairs

My heart is racin',^✦ tastin'^✦ revenge in the air

I let this shit slide for too many^✦ years, too many^✦ times^✦

Now I'm strapped with a couple of MACs, too many^✦ 9s

If y'all niggas^✦ really^✦ with me, get busy,^✦ load up the semis^✦

Do more than just hold it, explode the clip until^✦ you empty^✦

There's^✦ nothin'^✦ in our way: they bust, we bust, they rush, we rush

Lead flyin', feel it? I feel it in my gut

That we take these bitches^✦ to war, lie 'em down

'Cause we stronger now, my nigga,^✦ the time is now!

All I need is one mic (that's all I need, niggas,^✦ that's all I need)

All I need is one mic (there's^✦ nothin'^✦ else in the world)

All I need is one mic (that's all a nigga^✦ need to do his thing y'know)^✦

All I need is one mic (this is all I need)

All I need is one life, one try, one breath, I'm one man

What I stand for speaks for itself, they don't understand

Don't wanna^✦ see me on top, too egotistical

Talkin'^✦ all that slick shit the same way these bitches^✦ do

Wonder^✦ what my secrets is

Niggas'll move on you only^✦ if they know what your weakness is

I have none, too late to grab guns

I'm blastin'^✦ 'cause I'm a cool nigga^✦

Thought I wouldn't have that ass done? Fooled^✦ you niggas^✦

What you call an infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin'

War gets deep, some beef is everlastin'^✦

Complete with thick scars

Brothers knifin'^✦ each other^✦ up in prison^✦ yards

Drama,^✦ where does it start?

You know the block was ill as a youngster

Every^✦ night it was like a cop'll get killed^✦

Body^✦ found in the dumpster

For real a hustler, purchased my Range

Niggas^✦ throwin' dirt on my name

Jealous 'cause fiends got they work and complain

Bitches^✦ left me 'cause they thought I was finished

Shoulda knew she wasn't true

She came to me when her man caught a sentence^✦

Diamonds are blindin', I never^✦ make the same mistakes

Movin'^✦ with a change of pace

Lighter load, see now the king is straight

Swellin' my melon^✦ 'cause none of these niggas^✦ real

Heard they were tellin'^✦ police,^✦ how can a kingpin squeal?

This is crazy,^✦ I'm on the right track, I'm finally found

You need some soul-searchin', the time is now

All I need is one mic (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

All I need is one mic (all I ever^✦ needed^✦ in this world, fuck cash)

All I need is one mic (fuck the cars, the jewelry)

All I need is one mic (to spread my voice to the whole world, baby)^✦

Technical Breakdown

9.0

Multisyllabic Rhymes8.5

Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)

Internal Rhymes9.5

Rhymes within a line (data-driven)

Wordplay / Double Entendres8.5

Clever language, metaphors, punchlines

Cadence / Rhythm9.0

Flow variation and timing (data-driven)

Vocabulary Complexity7.0

Range and depth of words used (data-driven)

Delivery / Breath Control10.0

Performance and control

Computed Score8.98

Production

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Critic Analysis

RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™

Nas achieves a masterclass in tension-building through a tightening rhyme scheme that mimics the suffocating pressure of his environment, moving from abstract desire to immediate survival.

A+

8.5

Multisyllabic

9.5

Internal Rhymes

Cadence / Flow

Vocabulary

8.5

Wordplay

Delivery

Staccato cadence accelerationAnaphoric repetitionInternal multisyllabic rhymingCinematic narrative progressionDynamic vocal projection

Rhyme Architecture: Starts with a strict mono-thematic repetitive structure ('one...') that slowly decays into complex, dense internal and multi-syllabic clusters ('garbages', 'follow us', 'knockin' us') to reflect the transition from controlled thought to chaotic urban survival.

Verified Doubles & Entendres

"Writin' names on my hollow tips"

① The literal act of marking ammunition to ensure a specific target is hit② A dark, metaphorical take on the 'hit list' concept, where the bullet itself becomes the vessel for the victim's identity

"hood politics"

① The literal social dynamics and power struggles within a poverty-stricken neighborhood② The systemic external influences (police, government) that treat the 'hood' as an object of management rather than a community

"Seeds watch us"

① Children ('seeds' of the community) observing the actions of the adults② The biological progeny who will inherit the trauma and cycle of violence being described

Unparalleled narrative pacing that mirrors the internal anxiety of the protagonist

Iconic use of the 'one' motif to establish theme and rhythm

Expert-level vocal dynamics shifting from introspective whisper to frantic street reportage

Vivid, visceral imagery that grounds complex themes in reality

High density of slang could potentially alienate non-urban listeners, though this serves the authenticity of the track

The relentless intensity makes the verse emotionally taxing

User Scores

Notes

Nas' magnum opus. The track builds from a whisper to a scream as Nas articulates the frustration of Black America over a single sample