All I Need

It's the Roc Woo

My gear is right

(Check)

My bucket is low

(Check)

My Rocawear is fittin' incredible

Fuck it

I guess I got my swagger back

Mama that said I killed her man

Well I guess I got the dagger back

It's the Roc bastards we are back

In the heezy

Jiggaman B Sieg to M-Easy

Oskino and Sparks and Freeweezy

Mickey Mallory Chris and Neef hey

All I need is the love of my crew

The whole industry can hate me I thugged my way through

And all I need is a chick to hold a jimmy like

Meth and Mary like Marvin and Tammi uhh

Now understands we can't be stopped

From blowin' Swisher Sweets outta candy drops

Like we underground kings ridin' dirty

A nigga been focused since I said hi to 30

Young niggas ya'll can't hurt me

Better watch and observe me

And learn how to earn better

I burn cheddar

I set fire to your empire

I blow smoke in your face burn rubber off the rim tires

Yes I ah Jay I ah

Double G A livewire nigga holla back

All I need

Rocawear

(Check)

Nike Airs

(Check)

Mean bucket

(Uh huh)

Armadale in the club couple o' duckets

(Yeah)

Couple chicks by my side let's ride

All I need

That new coupe

A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot

A sunny day some chicks that wanna play

And I'll be on my way

C'mon now

All I need in this world o' sin

Is me and my girlfriend

I got a little two-two I call 'er Peggy Sue

When I'm off in the club she fit right in my shoe

Gotta switch her to my waist just in case

A clown wan' flip gotta reach for my bitch

You wanna act out a movie I could give you a clip

But no adlibbin' nigga stick to the script

Now all I need is a high priced lawyer

'Cuz it's foul ways nowadays everybody saw you

And they comin' to court too I thought you knew

Can't even steal on a nigga muhfuckas'll sue

In this time and age 'cuz real muhfuckas'll do

When I'm surrounded by squeal muthafuckas like you

But real niggas don't fret 'cuz the number one crew

R to the O to the C comin' true

All I need

Rocawear

(Check)

Nike Airs

(Check)

Mean bucket

(Uh huh)

Armadale in the club couple o' duckets

(Yeah)

Couple chicks by my side let's ride

All I need

That new coupe

(Got that)

A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot

(Got those)

A sunny day some chicks that wanna play

And I'll be on my way

Listen

The cream too long my team too strong

Bleek is too hot Beans is gone

Ya'll niggas in the crosshair the beams is on

Ya'll whole block deserted ya'll fiends are gone

The whole Roc is jumpin' we reached our zenith

Got fiends throwin' up on them self like Willy Beaman

Any given Sunday gunplay's optional

However niggas want it like Soul to Soul

Whoever got hops get blocked go to the hole

Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit

Plus the jab is sick and it's that quick

Left hand'll lean 'em like a little past six

Now run along wit'cha little ass hits

Read my rap sheet nigga three classics

Shut ya bumba' got A-Rod numbers

All you muddaskunks get buried in the trunk

When I blast the pump I leave you relaxed

In the hospital lookin' at 'Mash' for months

Then I dumps dough on the D A desk

And the fleece got free and pee-pee on the steps

We've got no respect

No law or governin' why you fuckin' wit' him

Matta'fact why you fuckin' wit' them

All ya'll need is the R O C baby

All I need

Rocawear

(Check)

Nike Airs

(Right)

Mean bucket

(Check)

Armadale in the club couple o' duckets

(Uh huh)

Couple chicks by my side let's ride

All I need

That new coupe

A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot

A sunny day some chicks that wanna play

And I'll be on my way

Listen

All I need

Rocafella Records

Freeway

Oskino and Sparks

Chris and Neef

All I need

Mickey and Mallory

Broad Street Bully

M-extra Money ha

Young

H to the Izzo

Clue

Rell

Uh huh yeah yeah

All I need