All You Need [Ashworth Mix]

We put that shit together in a creative style
Little yellow headlights look like snails smashed in the rain
I know how females like to be treated
And on the interstate I fell love, love, love
And back out on the road is where we like to be seated

Society's got to me, that's all you need!
Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say

No one's got fingers, I got no one to blame
A license for me and the stars up above

Society's got to me, that's all you need, yeah yeah
Outside on the pavement I won't feel afraid
Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say
And If I never realize then that's how it has to be
We got half-pint style, we got a b-boy style
Because no one can tell you, you've got to be afraid

There's a little piece of paper saying how we walked that May
I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
We got to go back on the highway, live behind the wheel

We got to put that shit together in a creative style
It fells good, it feels nice, it feels like you need it
It feels good, it fells nice, it feels like you need it
I want it real
I want it real [Incomprehensible]
Headed out to Houston, now where halfway out the door
I wish [Incomprehensible], but I won't see

We got half-pint style, we got a b-boy style

I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Back out on the freeway, I won't fell sane
And all D.J's out there got to give me money

I want it real
Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by, staring out the window
Blown out speakers, I got no one to blame