Carlos Stephens - What You Need lyrics

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Carlos Stephens - What You Need lyrics

b**h, my whole crew ball We making moves like U-hauls We got enough sh**, to fill up a few malls It's The Commission, hustlers by nature from cellies to pagers From Ballies to Blazers From c**aine with razors, from grenades to tasers I sell to my neighbors to increase my paper Playa haters hate us, they call the police to come and seize us But they coming to sell us they seigers It's syndicated, loose lips get eliminated Cause working 9 to 5 is to over-rated We finally made it You gonna be working until your life time is took up You shook up, but guess what.. (hook) We got what you need from h**ne to weed Benzs to Rovers, hoopties to Novas, beepers to speakers Pistols to b**hes All about our figures with the hook-up for you n***as (x2) From El Caminos and Cadillacs, partner bags to dime sacks Empty clips and pistol grips, I got it if you got it black From mobile phones to VCR's Honda f**ing CDR's Playstation, Nintendos, Lorenzos for your Benz-o Its evident, I'm paper chasing president Bring me your prescription, I'll supply you with your medicine Hoes I'm from the south, were you die young Them hoes is gonna be hiding from ya When you fire-eyed that shy Then b**h I'm doing nothing but jobs See anything you need, I gots the hook-up The heckle for your jeckle A motherf**ing hustler out the ghetto Commission n***as, ain't no f**ing limit to our business n***a The special made, letting you have it so come get it n***a Hook Life is all about a hustle, can you relate Its all about the benjamins, its all about the paper chase Knowing this, I scheme and plot the whole shop I got what you want to swap, I'm in these streets Like Simon say STOP! Theirs no limit to the sh** I move f** it, if its hot, if you wanna make a drop I'm a take care of ya', got vests that feel nice on your chest Made out of Kevlar to keep the bullets from hitting your heart The auti-9, 99, n***a store chopper Something proper, a guaranteed n***a stopper Payback, I got ya, my street merchandise ain't nothing nice I'mma hook you up with something tight, for the right price Hook