All It Takes Lyrics
The song All It Takes is performed by Academy Dream .
Send All It Takes Ringtone to your Cell
Cuddie I don't sleep right
Cuz' when I close my eyes I hear cries
>From my potna's who lost they lives
Visions of bloody brutalities realities
Now stay focused and hope it don't affect my salary
Calorie, they keep my pockets fat
I gots to stack a grip
Try not to trip and keep them gold-diggers off my d**k
I'm gettin' sick cuz' I drink 24-7
The way I'm livin' now if I die there's no heaven
Gotta help my potna's in the pen
Cuz they livin' broke, this ain't no joke
On parole and I can't smoke
No sticky indo, roll down the window
Step back the green lights like Nintendo
Up in the game, like a professional
If you ain't havin' money I got to let you go
I need to let you know the rules before you perculate
Rule number one potna never should you pimpitrate
I spit this pimpin' straight cut, no additives
No matter how mad you get biatch
I'm a playa so I serve the game
Maintain, campaign, and have thangs
(Chorus)
1992 I was drownin' in big cases
No its 97' and I'm countin' them big faces
Switch places whupped the four-five and infrared
Filet Mignons and garlic bread
A hard head, big red and gorilla nuts
Got me mobbin' thru the bay like I don't give a f**k
I whipped equiped and stay dipped in butter salt
Peel if she real no scrill then I cut em' off
No fine-a*s bitches wit them empty bank books
Worse than them hugly muthaf**ka's who can't cook
The game cooked, for 5 years in the fed
Now its time for these game hungry nigga's to get fed
Get bread, sew them s*cka's down
Smile in my face, but clown me when they not around me
Talk down on my every move, but I couldn't give a damn
Playa's do what they want
The s*cka's do what they can
(Chorus)
Twelve one, seven 0 my D.O.B.
And I been breakin' hoes since 83'
Money-makin' business handle it discreetly
Give you my home