STP

(I hope you're recording this) All that I need Look at all the love we found, oh I won't run and pull no one jack move They love her for the Kingston sound, oh Flava Flav and Ice once said somethin' that made me Want to burn my liquor store down to the ground But I just can't leave the pad, 'cause I'll surely wind up dead 'Cause I know they're out there waitin' and watchin' for me Still, I got my yellow cat and my wooden baseball bat And my shiny silver gat And if my homie got my back Then I've got all that I need Look at all the love we've found, oh I won't run and pull no one jack move They love her for the Kingston sound Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh I won't slip and I won't trip Send Matt Vargas to regrip While I'm wrenchin' on my ride In that secret pad where we hide There's always lot of fun stuff to do Like relax and design a brand-new tattoo Play with my crossword puzzle book I'm even learnin' how to cook Have you seen that little whore, Betty? Someone said that she stole my Freddie And if she made off with my last clean rig I'm gonna kill that fuckin' ditch pig So what? Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad 'Cause I know you're talkin' 'bout me Made it hard to live 'cause I Don't want no money dick, don't want no money down My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest spot in town, I guess I just take it nice and easy Don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me 'Cause all that I need Look at all the love we've found, oh I won't run and pull the one jack move They love her for the Kingston sound, oh Baby, you wanna give me kisses sweet Only for a night with no repeat Baby, you wanna leave, and never call Oh, but a taste of honey is worse than none at all