Twiz The Beat Pro - All I Need lyrics

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Twiz The Beat Pro - All I Need lyrics

[Intro] (? - I didn't know what happened, I was suddenly standing above my body...) [Verse 1] It's a pity from the chair I can't dance like I'm Diddy Was that a compliment or disrespect of Diddy They say that he's an MC, but come on now, really is he? Nah, if I could get up I would Harlem shake until I'm dizzy Walk into a club, get on dance floor, get busy And yes I am a pro at this just like my boy named Twizzy And I don't need no Alize, Hennessy or Tanqueray No Patron, just a microphone or some day by day Always do things my way, always mean the things I say Always make my foes feel my wrath, get the last laugh I'm from the upper west side, Manhattan, yes the best side While growing up, in rap coming up Talent shows, mad flows, yeah I'm showing up Home grown, name known, Grimm is blowing up I'ma make it to the top of rap, I'm in it to win it And yes I'm in Manhattan and I'll be there in a minute (Hook) (All I need) is a microphone (All I need) is my DJ (All I need) is a beat (All I need) is the beat pro (All I need) is a microphone (All I need) is my DJ (All I need) is a beat (All I need) is the beat pro (Verse 2 ) I inhale ether, blow it out like it's reefer It don't affect me because I'm the grim reaper Dreams as a child make my voice come out speakers I collected microphones like different pairs of sneakers A true b-boy, ran around the battled Gun slinger, High noon, jumped off Saddle The middle of the town, beef we gotta settle Acapellas, screaming loud, like it's heavy metal Flow for flow, break em down, get up in his mental Try to k** him with my words, it's not accidental I'm not being gentle, trying to dismantle You thought it was a knife the way I drew blood with a pencil I am unbeatable, challenge disagreeable's Flow with Gamma Rays so, no, I'm not see-able Transform, roll out, a bullet changed my vehicle Optimus illusions, overcome obstacles I never get heated, I'm as cool as a popsicle Pop too much sh**, Grim Reaper bust his popsicle Broad daylight, shine in eyes cause it's nickel It touch ya funny bone, but it won't tickle (Hook)