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I felt like a black colonel
Louis Vuitton, ballin' like Mr. Kareem Abdul-Jabaar
St. Laurent, I even had the green light
I blew the horn, c'mon

the team and that's all I need
You can't get no love, you can't get no love
Riding for the team and that's all I need (That's all I f*****g need)
The s**t is

to lose, like "Nick Beam"
"Martin Lawrence", a "bad boy" chasing "big" dreams
"What about your friends”, man they “switch” teams
Wavy nigga, swim teams

explain to me
Then how the hell does my whole team just keep on rakin' it all in, hah?
We stressed on, we pressed on
Met with Hov and Bey they told us we

Farah, my brother
Told me keep up my stride
More Stephen Lawrence than Boris
Running to stay alive
Try, crop me out picture like I'm Dame
But I'm just

Beast Mode, no average citizen 
My Team is Merking everything & thats jus how we get it in 
I'm telling them open the door before i begin to kick it in

I been kicking s**t like punters
Don't matter what I do don't bet me under on what it is
Run it up a hundred summers
Gotta add them digits play with

Stay in my room
Screen printing shirt
Screen printing shoes
Yes green and blue
Let emulsion dry
Put swim trunks on
Hop in my car
Then speed off like

We Don't Need It

Rebecca St. James

Rebecca St. James [Remixes]

1995

Words by Rebecca St. James & Bill Deaton
Music by Blair Masters

You can have the money, wheel it, deel it, win it all
You can have a lot of fashion,

drip went deep tread lightly/
Needa purchase a beach/
Let you swim with the fishes cause I’m a Pisces/
Put my silver sword thru the hypebeast/
Whip round

Gang's All Here

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

grappling, locking down this rapping thing 
Tackling the majority, bomb with authority 
More than minority, S-T got seniority 
Rhymin since Knowledge

get on
When I get on
When I Get on
When I get on
When I get...

When a nigga 1st got started 
I was muthafuckkkn hungry  and Im still starving
It all

And build the illusion 
Keep swimming like swim team
Reach for the inseam, lord 
Its insane how she throw it like a 4 seam 
And ill be honest its alot of shit

down
You a full clown
You aint cool down
You cant hug or dap me up
we aint cool now
You been sinking in pool
You cant swim drown
April 1st is how you

(Ya), get 1st place (Ya), leavin’ trace (Ya), through the maze (Ay)
We hustlin’, we try’na win, we try’na beat the level like a king
We take a swim, come

and moanin'
& We smoking yo bro, fuck you mean what we rolling?
& Yo bitch on my team she a fiend when I roll in
Backshots through yo spleen finna bleed from yo

and giving to the masses
We need to tell them, "your mind is your greatest asset"
So swim in your ideas and make it happen for real
When we make it, them a go

what you put up on the track (Track)
Claiming to be gutter, brother let’s talk facts (Facts)
You were at St Andrews, how are you in the trap?
You say you

just fuck with her friends
Matter fact pass them joints to my men
In her shit I swim like I got fins
See my drip and they tryna be twins
See they drip

man down
It’s like we always at a concert can’t put our hands down
They always say that nobody ne of us can swim but I can’t drown
It’s a white mans

Aint worried bout shit
Got a team of Real niggaz
And they all getting rich
On a bag chase
Rack race
We gone get it 1st
No last place
Keep that mind frame

a family[01:52.04]She got a Fansly[01:53.18]White girl out in St. Lou[01:54.59]Took me to a gallery[01:55.97]Let me paint her face too[01:57.18]She went to work,

dog ass in a pumpkin
Five star STS, come get jumped in
Bitch
Put a virus on his chase account
Now it's minus ten
Never catch me in a fishbowl
But I ride