• Artist: Trick Daddy
• Song Title: All I Need
• Album: Thug Holiday

[Trick Daddy - talking]
People gots to have it, money! Haha
Gangsta, just like that (just like that). Haha
My recipe for murda (murda):
Couple pounds of brown (pounds of brown)
Couple DPs (couple DPs)
Four, five of them big things they call Choppers (echo)

[Infa-Red]
See I was raised in the slums
Where n**** tote guns

See, all I need is big guns on the side of me.
Straight do or die b****es that
How many n****s down to ride with me?
All I need is big guns on the side of me.
Straight do or die b****es that
How many n****s down to ride with me?

[Trick Daddy]
The reenactment of my first murder (murder).
With no remorse and no feelings, hell cuz I didn
The s*** was deep, I couldn
While I was shootin
I bust his a** like the last mother f***er
Went in with them sluggies came out them cutters, cut up
You should
Bullet after bullet, pumpin
You mother f***ers want them bad choppers, I still got
That n**** begged for his life, but I still shot
I let them know b**** this is how I feel
I asked him not but now his mama
I
N****s like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob, and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin
Murph dropped the top on the
I take this s*** back to 30
See, that way before them Bama
That every n**** was getting
Every corner was pumpin
But now we in the new era
A new game, a different thang, and a whole bunch of new killas
Money, money, money. Everytime!
God damn it I said its murda!

[Infa-Red]
See, all I need is big guns on the side of me.
Straight do or die b****es that
How many n****s down to ride with me?
All I need is big guns on the side of me.
Straight do or die b****es that
How many n****s down to ride with me?