Game All I Need Lyrics

All I Need Lyrics

All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga





Lemme tell you a story bout these punk rap niggaz

Play tough but they whole fuckin life made up

Ima start wit 50 'cause I used to roll wit him

He neva smoked weed so how could I blow wit him

Shoulda knew he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him

Tight G Unit jeans brought out the ho in him

Had one lil girlfriend and that was fixed

Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like dick

Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that shit

I told Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique

So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and Kiss

Made a good choice 'cause afta that Yayo bricked

So I gave away my chain and decided to keep movin

Now I'd ratha burn in hell then yell G Unit

Thats the truth nigga word to Seagle

Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold desert eagle



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



What happened to ya movie, the soundtracks

Chicken Little killed you niggaz youll neva bounce back

I paid 19 dollas to see that shit

My bitch said you was naked I aint see that shit



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You niggaz always talkin shit, you gon do this you gon do that

Nigga you aint gon do nothin but be a motha fuckin fam when you see me

Nigga suck mah dick



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



Lemme tell you a story bout these punk rap niggaz

Play tough but they whole fuckin life made up

Ima start wit 50 'cause I used to roll wit him

He neva smoked weed so how could I blow wit him

Shoulda knew he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him

Tight G Unit jeans brought out the ho in him

Had one lil girlfriend and that was fixed

Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like dick

Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that shit

I told Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique

So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and Kiss

Made a good choice 'cause afta that Yayo bricked

So I gave away my chain and decided to keep movin

Now I'd ratha burn in hell then yell G Unit

Thats the truth nigga word to Seagle

Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold desert eagle



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch

My glock nine, my fo five

My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga



50 what happened to ya movie, the soundtracks

Chicken Little killed you niggaz youll neva bounce back

I paid 19 dollas to see that shit

My bitch said you was naked I aint see that shit

You and Olivia in the showa, my bad that was Terrence Howard

A lil Hustle & Flow and a damn coward

I had to sit there for 80 minutes

The best actor in the movie was the baby in it

This aint Newy Jack City and it cant be Menace

The worst actor in the world, you made the Guinness

I made G - Unot and that made you finished

I put two quarters in and I played you niggaz

Fuck Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned sissy

And Mase traded holy water for some Formula 50

Fuck Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned sissy

And Mase traded holy water for some Formula 50

Fuck Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned sissy

And Mase traded holy water for some Formula 50

Yall niggaz come get me, I got a glock nine

Ima window shoppa 'cause I aint got drop a dime