What I Need lyrics

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[Intro: Kardinal Offishall]
Yeah, uh huh uh huh
Circle (huh), uh huh uh huh
T-Dot, uh huh uh huh
Kardinal, what it is though, n*ggas
Yo check it (what I need!)

[Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall]
What I need is for n*ggas to let me live, (live!) chill (chill!)
Deal with n*ggas who's blood spill
Empty a couple clips and the label n*ggas' asses
Fact, show them my life is worth more than a contract (what I need)

What I need is for chickens to stop tricking, licking the kitten
And hitting every rap n*gga's hit (what I need)
What I need is for people to love one God, one ho, one time
n*gga, respect the rhyme (word)

Chew the way that I flex, it's next level sh*t
Turn up the bass and cross out the treble sh*t
What I need is for money to match flows
Fifty dollars a word (word), million dollars a show (show)

Billion dollars a video, ten bucks a ho
Billion dollars a dozen, the Circle n*ggas know (yeah)
One dollar per president, fifty cents a CEO
Pay back but I still retake yo (blah!)
[Hook: Prince Paul]
We keep it hot when we up in the spot
Every time when we on the grind
Make it happen if you calling the shots
Do you and I'm a handle mine

My two-way and my cellular phone
Be blowing up in a ridiculous way
Flippin' the game like I'm slanging the zone
The Mary Jane or a nickel of yay

What I need

[Verse 2: Sly Boogie]
What I need is a first-class ticket
And a five-star luxury suite so I can kick it (what I need)
What I need is a fat ass per diem
And my money up front when I'm packing a coliseum (what I need)

What I need regular rotation across the nation
On every radio station
Now that you know n*gga, what you gone do?
And let me know so I can put the homies on too

From day one you been jacking you jaw
Like you is a boss hog n*gga, raw, acting a flaw
Talking about the mad connects and you cashin' checks
But I have yet to see you flex and make it manifest
Claiming you got the hooks sitting up in the cut
When it's really another motherf*cker plugging me up
You question my credibility and test with threats
But you better show respect when you address the vet (what I need)

What I need is for you to quit bumping your gums
And shut the f*ck up and quit jumping the gun
Cause we on the same team and game for cream
And we reign supreme, swimming in the mainstream (what I need)

What I need is some peace of mind and a fine dime
With an old beast behind
Some sticky green lime and a bottle of wine
So I can glide in my ride with the seats reclined

[Hook: Prince Paul]

[Verse 3: Socrates]
Gimme that bottle (sippin'), gimme them trees, son
Struggle to feed my son
And through all this stress and chaos
I let eight off the roof with a booth (blaw!)
Ducking days off

Ain't soft like goose down pillows, more like an armadillo
To my n*ggas in the streets, yo the beats keep my arm a-brillo
So don't act zoned out if you seein' me chromed out
Thinking this thing is easy, yeah, I breeze by cats doin' this Prince P thing
But look, when real life'll intervene you get shook
Separate socks from the average crook
Who needs a blast, blind for their re-up

Overlooking the pre-nup, never hookin', they G-up
A plan makes a man, you crack like tortilla ??? ???-branded chips
But I do a dip with the side

Margarita, man, It's like butter
I touch ass, get cash, but to be a leader I pull receivers

From your AM to the FM
I'm gettin' what I want but what I need's the weapon
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