Lyrics: Prince Paul. What I Need.

Yeah, uh huh, uh huh
Circle, uh huh, uh huh
T-Dot, uh huh, uh huh
Kardinal, what it is though niggaz
Yo check it
(What I need)

What I need is for niggaz to let me live
(Man, chill)
Deal with niggaz who's blood spill
Empty a couple clips and they label niggaz assassins

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 nigga's hit
(What I need)

What I need is for people to love one God
One hoe, one time
Nigga, respect the rhyme
(Word)

Chew the way that I flex, it's next level shit
Turn off the beats, I cross off the treble shit
What I need is for money to match clothes
Fifty dollars a word, million dollars a show

Billion dollars a video, ten bucks a hoe
Billion dollars a dozen, the Circle niggaz know
(Yeah)
One dollar per president, fifty cents a CEO
Pay back but I still retake yo

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 2-way and my cellular phone
Be blowing up in a ridiculous way
Sipping the game like I'm slanging the zone
The Mary Jane or a nickle of lle, what I need

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 podium

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 nigga, what you gone do?
And let me know so I can put the homies
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