be free Chorus: The only thing I need I already have The fullness of Your mercy in my hand The only One who loves me as I am The only thing I need I
as I am The only thing I need I already have You're all I need... already have it All I need... already have it All I need... already have it All I need
me as I am The only thing I need I already have You're all I need... already have it All I need... already have it All I need... already have it All I need
I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yourself tryna stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky",
a little something something Cause i don't mind as many times as i had to you did ya thing i did my thing and i ain't mad at you i patted you on your
at my aunt's house i need 2 use da kitchen No matta what I give her she be mufuckin trippin She ask 4 800 hundred I gave her what I got My shit aint
maim you If I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing I came, I saw, I conquered
let me tell you this about Joe I only say you what I want you to hear you only see what I want to show crushing up the percepts chasing the high, sadly I
the tree I only saw what I was seeking What I was made to see I cannot change What I don't understand And I was never taught To look again You know I
My head fell, I grew tired I just had to close my eyes I didn't know how I stayed on the road but somehow I made it through The only thing that I could
every thing all real fuck what you might can get 'Cause nothin' needs to be said something needs to be done B give me a cigarette, I think I need one
The only thing we have to do is put it in our mind. And surely things will work out, [Ashanti & Faith] ''cause they do it all the time. [Verse 4: Fabolous] I
with me Reluctantly I walk on by I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine But I got to drank, can't even thank Unless I'm tanked, I'm already high So let
Oh and one more thing, be good! (Okay!!) Chorus I'm a bad babysiter, got my boyfriend in the showa. WOOT! I'm makin' 6 bucks an hour. I'm a bad babysitter
do my, Sinatra thing I'm in the Hip Hop Hall of Fame, on the wall is the plaques Old ball and chain, I named her Madam X She love big cannons, sex unprotected
to you And I don't give a fuck for that, nigga, I'll do life I advise you to stop; yo' money don't buy you stripes Only thing that money brings is fake
