All I need, all I need is you All what I need is your heart Everywhere, every step, every part All I need, all I need is you All I need, all I need, all I
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We could bust gats Y'all gotta cut crack to touch stacks I rather bust raps What black, y'all bust at me I bust back Throw your middle fingers up and
never bite off more then I could chew But then you better bite enough for if you don't, my boy, you're blue Now I wonder, can others see the system that I
money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all, money all
who is without sin cast the first stone Mayne every time I walk inside the church house the preacher cuttin his eyes at me But I know he can't throw nothin
me I have my camera with me I think I'll sue the city I love this place Atlanta that's why I love Atlanta I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta
and use what you know to save what remains The readjusting: the device has changed Then, we are programmed to a new beginning Henceforth we will be alone Restart the system
)] All I need in this world is you (I need you, yeah, that's what these girls cry) All I need in this world is you (Music, all I need is music, music) [
But Jack's an attorney So I'ma do what I do, cause he's makin all the motherfuckin... [gun shots] [Boots] I believe.. truthfully, we all gonna die someday
institution. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What
hear me I gotta dust them, off like some old books Cause they fucked around with some old crooks I'm talking bout King, I'm talking bout Fiend I'm talking
the system Gettin' they armor, launch a revolver We all plan contact when we yell 'woof' Scope vision, aim, fall back Fuck what it cost, Dogg Pound need all that I
I found life was much more suitable Cause I'm the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down with a head trip I'm talkin to all the
match blue latchin' vendeta Scadalism, that's what I'm majorin' in Yeah, murderism I'm doin' niggas in So give up the ghost my nigga Remember me, I used
I be the man on the stage like the man on the wax The blue collar MC with the blue collar job Walk around on the streets with my blue collar mob Train
I got my pistol out the dresser about to blaze one of these motherfuckers I gives a fuck about your bad momma Cause nigga all I need is a reason to
