I Got To Have It Lyrics

I Got To Have It lyrics

I stay hard like an erection I'm burnin
suckers who wear protection now whose
next when Ed's flexin
I'm the bread and you are just a crumb off
Jerkin
your jimmy but you still can't come off
I'm from Roxbury the 'Bury but not
the fruit y'all
Don't make me act like where I come from cause it's bru
tal
Hold my bone in a zone that's neutral
Soon to be large the whole nine
yards, but I ain't souped y'all
Suckers be swearing that their staring is
gonna scare me
Look but don't touch, and if you do be prepared G
to go
out, just like your first day off punishment
Da Bulldogs, Roxbury, and
Boston is what I represent
The Black United Leaders Livin Directly On
Groovin Sounds
At first you didn't know us, but know it's like, "Yo put me
down"
We didn't get in there so you can get in with us
You wasn't down
when we was ridin the bus
So put on your Adidas, and STEP OFF.. I got to
have it

No need for me to run away, brother put the gun away
You
wanna take my life away as if we were in combat
You can buy some new Adidas
but you can't buy my life back
Aiyyo whassup with that? Why is it like
that?
Let's stand together y'all... and fight that in our race
To replace
waste with a taste, just in case
you can't face the place that you've been
put in
If you was my kid, for what you did you'd have a foot in
right in
your ass, another term's rectum
Kids are having kids, they're not parents so
they let them
do things that shouldn't be done
You're not a father cause
you got a son unless you're taking care of him
Crack... is more contagious
than rabies
Baseheads broads are havin basehead babies
Now how that
sound, not profound
Black people unite, and let's all get down.. I got to
have it

I'm not like anyone else, and in your shoes I couldn't be
in
The E unto the D unto the O ohh yes be G'n
Da Bulldogs got pull dawg,
incitin we be seein
I don't wanna, stand on a corner, I'm MCing
Call me,
a goody two-shoes, who's in the right shoes be
I don't have to pump jumps or
clock G's
It's my turn to go, and I got the right-of-way
You gotta fight
your way to see another brighter day
But that's another subject you like it
or you love it
Ja-ilers, get jealous, no push but I'ma shove it
But
regardless, when times are hardest
I cleaned off the dirt, cause they needed
a polish
When you're in like food in your stomach, they wanna stick
witchu
But when you're out like Elvis, they wanna dick you
But hey,
that's OK, cause we kept on strivin
and even when T lost his car, we kept on
drivin
You had your chance to advance, but you blew it
Now ask yourself
this question did you like the way I do it
I got to have it