All I Need lyrics

[Intro]
It's the Roc, woo
Nike Airs is right (Check)
My bucket is low (Check)
My Rocawear is fittin' incredible (f*ck it)

[Verse 1]
I guess I got my swagger back
Mama, they said I killed a man
Well, I guess I got the dagger back
It's the Roc, bast*rds, we are back
In the heezy
Jigga Man, B. Sige to M-Easy (What up, fam?)
Oschino and Sparks and Freeweezy (Holla)
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 that hold a jammy
Like Meth and Mary, like Marvin and Tammi, uh
Now understands we can't be stopped
From blowin' Swisher Sweets outta candy drops
Like we underground kings, ridin' dirty
A n*gga been focused since I said hi to thirty (What up?)
Young n*ggas, y'all 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 of rim tires
Yes I-ah, Jay I-ah
Double G-A, live wire, n*gga, holla back
[Chorus]
All I need
Rocawear (Check)
Nike Airs (Check)
Mean bucket (Uh-huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (Yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (Got that)
A durag and a pocket full of loot (Got those)
A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play
And I'll be on my way, come on (Now)

[Verse 2]
All I need in this world of sin
Is me and my girlfriend, haha
I got a little two-two, I call her Peggy Sue
When I'm off in the club, she fit right in my shoe (Woo)
Gotta switch her to my waist just in case (Uh-huh)
A clown wan' flip, gotta reach for my b*tch
Y'all wanna act out a movie, I could give you a clip (Buah)
But no adlibbin', n*gga, stick to the script
Now all I need is a high-priced lawyer
'Cause it's foul ways nowadays, everybody saw you
And they comin' to court too, I thought you knew
Can't even steal on a n*gga, motherf*ckers will sue
In this time and age, what's real motherf*ckers to do?
When I'm surrounded by squeal motherf*ckers like you?
But real n*ggas don't fret, 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
[Chorus]
All I need
Rocawear (Check)
Nike Airs (Check)
Mean bucket (Uh-huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (Yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (Got that)
A durag and a pocket full of loot (Got those)
A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play
And I'll be on my way, listen

[Verse 3]
The cream too long, my team too strong
Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone
Y'all n*ggas in the crosshair, the beams is on (See y'all)
Your whole block deserted, y'all fiends are gone (Bye-bye)
The whole Roc is jumpin', we reached our zenith
Got fiends throwin' up on themself like Willie Beamen (Haha)
Any given Sunday, gunplay's optional
However n*ggas want it like Soul II Soul (However do you want it?)
Whoever got hops get blocked, go to the hole
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap sh*t
Plus the jab is sick, and it's Zab quick
Left hand'll lean 'em like a little past six
Now run along with your little-ass hits
Read my rap sheet, n*gga, three classics
Shut your bumba', I 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 M*A*S*H for months
Then I dumps dough on the D.A. desk
And I flee scot-free and pee-pee on the steps
We's got no respect
No law or governin', why you f*ckin' with him?
Matter fact, why you f*ckin' with them?
All y'all need is the R-O-C, baby
[Chorus]
All I need
Rocawear (Check)
Nike Airs (Right)
Mean bucket (Check)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (Uh)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (Got that)
A durag and a pocket full of loot (Got those)
A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play
And I'll be on my way, listen

[Outro]
All I need
Roc-A-Fella Records (Yeah)
Freeway (Yeah)
Oschino and Sparks
Chris and Neef
All I need
Mickey and Mallory
Broad Street Bully
M-Extra Money, hah
Young
H to the izzo (All I need)
Clue
Rell
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah
All I need