All I Need

People gots to have it
Money, haha
Gangsta, just like that, just like that
My recipe for murder, murder
Couple pounds of browns (pounds of browns)
Couple DP's (couple DP's)
Four or five of them big things they call choppers

See I was raised in the slums
Where niggas tote guns, strip it and run
Watch out on the one-a-one, servin' them bums
Niggas talk about Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' they family in danger just to play in the sun
Nigga we did what ya done and what ya talkin' about
Like droppin' drugs up out of town and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my life to that cause it's over me now
That's how it is when you exposed in the South

See all I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride with me? (Hey, hey)
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride with me? (Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my first murder
With no remorse and no feelings
Hell, cause I ain't even know this nigga
This shit was deep, I couldn't just let it go

While I was shootin' 'bout my money
I was fruitin' 'bout my dope, bitch
I bust his ass like the last motherfucker
Went in with them studdies
Came out with them cutters, cut up
You should've seen the motherfucker jumpin', dumpin'

Bullet after bullet pumpin', fully after fully, huh
You motherfuckers wearin' band choppers, I still got 'em
That nigga begged for his life but I still shot 'em
I let 'em know, bitch, this is how I feel 'bout 'em

I asked him out but now his mama 'bout to hear about 'em
I'm from the area of the Goodfellas, you know
Niggas like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob, and Bo Diddley
I growed up on the turf, watchin' Murph and them
When Murph dropped the top on the 'vert, that nigga was hurtin' them
I take this shit back to 30's and Vogues
Let's see, that's way before them bammer-ass hammers and loads

That's in the days when the Ave was jumpin'
Every nigga was gettin' money
Every corner was pumpin' and jumpin'

But now we in the new era
A new game and different things and a whole bunch of new killers
Money, money, money
And every time, goddamnit I said it
Every time it'll cause a murder

See all I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride with me? (Hey, hey)
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride with me? (Hey, hey, hey)

The boy think he gettin' paid, jumpin' out, squeezin' AK's
On the ground they lay, that's how we do this shit in Dade
Killer bees, slimy bitches plottin' killin' me
Done killed my dogs, hell naw, it couldn't be

Got straightened shit, got SK's with extra clips
I'ma kill a head, I make them bitches flip the script

Caught 'em at the light, take the left, flip the right
Death in my eyes, these bitches 'bout to die tonight

Pull right on the side, I raised it up and squeezed that thing
Went bang-bang 'til they motherfuckin' brains hang
I live for this, so damn right I kill for this
And when I get that feelin', ain't gon' be no healin', bitch

See all I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride with me? (Hey, hey)
All I need is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride with me? (Hey, hey, hey)

Hey, hey
Money, ha
Hey, hey
Gangsta, just like that, just like that

Hey, hey
My recipe for murder, murder
Hey, hey
Couple pounds of browns
Hey, hey
Couple DP's
Hey, hey
Four or five of them big things they call choppers