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rimzee - all i need lyrics

[intro: rimzee]
(fumes on the beat)
yo, rimzee
yo, uh

[verse 1: rimzee]
yo, they’ll die for the p+ssy, follow the girls, we’ll catch that boy (catch him)
real clapton boy (i am), green light like the traffic boy (skrrt)
dotty had to file it down
we the only n+gga in the whitest town (facts)
chop down the whitest ounce (onion)
now i need the white crowd (bands)
when you talk bout the block i’m the father like joseph (i am)
stick bigger than moses
big bro keep telling me, “focus” (chill out)
i really let it beat like a instrument (grrah, grrah, grrah)
and the feds don’t want me on my block (why?), ’cause of the influencе (they don’t)
pure sh+llings, givе me the low, i’m stepping (i am)
follow the snap, no effort (catch him, catch him, catch him, catch him)
can’t f+ck with me i’m celibate (i am)
lv fabrics delicate (big drim)
these n+ggas rappers, eminem
i’ll put you in the list like raymon reddington

[chorus: rimzee]
on the glide no phones (none)
we got sticks, not stones (we do)
they know
on the glide no phones (blrrt)
we got sticks not stones (we do)
forever
all i need (uh)
talk to them
forever
[verse 2: m1lionz]
yo, i ain’t never seen them on free float
unless the screws do escorted moves
i was age nineteen in adult jail and my neighbour was forty+two
getting shipped out and i don’t know where i’m getting transported to
when i was young, i used to dream and pray one day i’d be balling too
there’s regulations to the streets, little boy, act accordingly
i went from the block to go into segregation unit as a orderly
then back to the block not guilty, all when the cctv recorded me
just stepped on the wing i can hear man shouting, n+ggas in other cells calling me
they don’t know ’bout in+house politics, friends got beef, can’t pick no sides
n+ggas got strength for there friends but ain’t got b+lls for the opposite guys
everyone’s bad till someone dies and you’ll see that not a lot ride
so, me, i just stay out the way and jump out brawling when it’s that time

[chorus: rimzee]
on the glide no phones (none)
we got sticks, not stones (we do)
they know
on the glide no phones (blrrt)
we got sticks not stones (we do)
forever
all i need (uh)
talk to them
forever

- rimzee lyrics

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