Letra de S.T.P.
(I hope you're recording this)All that I need Look at all the love we found, ohI won't run and pull no one jack move They love her for the kingston sound, ohFlava flav and ICE Once said somethin' that made me Want to burn my liquor store down to the groundBut 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 meStill 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 needLook at all the love we've found, oh I won't run and pull no one jack moveThey love her for the kingston sound Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohI wont slip and I won't trip Send Matt Vargas to regripWhile I'm wrenchin' on my ride In that secret pad where we hide There's always lot to fun stuff to do Like relax and design a brand new tattoo Play with my crossword puzzle book I'm even learnin' how to cookHave 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 pigSo 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 guessI 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, ohI wont run and pull the one jack move They love her for the kingston sound, ohBaby 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