We got time to work it out Hold on tight, I'll hold on to 'Cause all I need is you All I need is you All I need is you
We got time to work it out Hold on tight, I?ll hold on too Cause all I need is you All I need is you All I need is you
Traduction: The Click Five. All I Need Is You.
gucci T's, five for sweats I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's You thinkin (?) i'm talkin' pivate jets, uh [Chorus] I need the cash in
1999 i had diamonds in my grill. you just rappin that aint platinum you need to chill. cuz you embarressen texas nigga you aint trill. nigga you been on my dick way befo you
lawn chairs man you unfold I'm looking out my window for some, sunshine I'm trying to give it up cause I swear it's my time I five petreat and start thinking
me up But nigga fuck the fame, cause I want the change Like Lil' James, leaving stains on niggaz brain I smoke and I lean, but still I maintain balling
star, a dropped up double-R is what I'm ridin Nigga, if you was half the man yo' bitch was, bring you artillery when you come for me, cause we sick thugs
I sleep I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby? And I think I'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner I've been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly remember I
Boy, Then fuck you too. Chino XL, fuck you too. All you mother fuckers, fuck you too. (take money, take money) All of y'all mother fuckers, fuck you,
I let you sleep in the house Now it's all about versace, you copied my style Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled Now I'm back to set the
you ain't dead! I'm far from eccentric, I'm so PSYCHOTIC I don't need you to shoot for me, nigga I GOT IT! When you see me in the hood - muhfucker don
night, feelin right, fuckin with this bad chick Gats click, now I'm hit, shit, watch the blood spit I fall face down, background is H-Town Needle drag
I need is a middle-aged sheik Whose uppers and lowers Will click when he'll speak, And life is a song 'cause he'll click and I'll creak. [All:] Find
Some would say the strate is sick The devil's who you're fuckin' with [Chorus] Murda, murda, murda, murda [Layzie] I'm corrupt and demented and I diminish
When I see you I'm a drop you Get slugged and get drugged My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge Got you when I spot you I should pop you Even the boss
yo' click Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggaz I got ta fight one All them hoes I got ta like one Our
