Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Need, artist - MF Grimm. Album song You Only Live Twice: The Audio Graphic Novel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Day By Day Entertainment
Song language: English
All I Need |
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 |
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 kill 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 shit, 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) |