(Check)
From blowin' Swisher Sweets outta candy drops
(Bye bye)
And they comin' to court too, I thought you knew
All you muddaskunks get buried in the trunk
Mean bucket
(Uh huh)
A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot
All I need
Matta'fact, why you fuckin' wit' them?
(What up fam?)
(Check)
A clown wan' flip gotta reach for my bitch
C'mon now
Mean bucket
(Yeah)
(Got that)
R to the O to the C comin' true
Uh huh yeah, yeah
A nigga been focused since I said hi to 30
All I need is the love of my crew
Nike Airs
A sunny day some chicks that wanna play
Listen
I guess I got my swagger back
(Check)
(Got that)
(Woo!)
All I need
Yes I ah, Jay I ah
That new coupe
No law or governin' why you fuckin' wit' him?
And I'll be on my way
And I'll be on my way
(Check)
(Uh huh)
Rocafella Records
M-extra Money, ha
All I need
Rocawear
It's the Roc bastards we are back!
Oskino and Sparks
All I need
All I need
(Yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
That new coupe
Clue!
That new coupe
Young niggas ya'll can't hurt me
(Holla)
Plus the jab is sick and it's that quick
Chris and Neef
Jiggaman, B.Sieg to M-Easy
Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone
Read my rap sheet nigga, three classics
All I need in this world o' sin
(However do you want it)
Like we underground kings, ridin' dirty
(Got that)
Armadale in the club couple o' duckets
Nike Airs
(Check)
(Got those)
In this time and age, 'cuz real muhfuckas'll do
And the fleece got free and pee-pee on the steps
Mama that said I killed her man
Listen
Mickey, Mallory, Chris and Neef, hey!
Now run along wit'cha little ass hits
I set fire to your empire
Got fiends throwin' up on them self like Willy Beaman
The cream too long, my team too strong
All I need
The whole Roc is jumpin', we reached our zenith
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot
All I need
Ya'll whole block deserted, ya'll fiends are gone
Fuck it
Armadale in the club couple o' duckets
I burn cheddar
Left hand'll lean 'em like a little past six
Is me and my girlfriend
(Check)
Mean bucket
The whole industry can hate me I thugged my way through
(Yeah)
Mickey and Mallory
All ya'll need is the R O C baby
Whoever got hops get blocked go to the hole
But no adlibbin' nigga stick to the script
Freeway
Ya'll niggas in the crosshair, the beams is on
Can't even steal on a nigga muhfuckas'll sue
We've got no respect
Broad Street Bully
Now all I need is a high priced lawyer
Shut ya bumba' got A-Rod numbers
(Got those)
Meth and Mary, like, Marvin and Tammi, uhh
In the heezy
Now understands we can't be stopped
Young!
A sunny day some chicks that wanna play
My bucket is low
But real niggas don't fret 'cuz the number one crew?
When I blast the pump, I leave you relaxed
'Cuz it's foul ways nowadays everybody saw you
And all I need is a chick to hold a jimmy like
Better watch and observe me
(What up?)
(See ya'll)
(Got those)
However niggas want it like Soul to Soul
I got a little two-two I call 'er Peggy Sue
Double G A livewire nigga holla back
(Uh huh)
In the hospital lookin' at 'Mash' for months
H to the Izzo
I blow smoke in your face, burn rubber off the rim tires
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit
All I need
Rocawear
Gotta switch her to my waist, just in case
A sunny day some chicks that wanna play
My Rocawear is fittin' incredible
Oskino and Sparks and Freeweezy
When I'm off in the club she fit right in my shoe
Rocawear
Nike Airs
(Uh huh)
All I need
You wanna act out a movie I could give you a clip
When I'm surrounded by squeal muthafuckas like you
And learn how to earn better
(Check)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot
(Check)
Rell
Armadale in the club couple o' duckets
Then I dumps dough on the D.A. desk
Well I guess I got the dagger back
Any given Sunday gunplay's optional
And I'll be on my way
