All I Want

Album cover art for "All I Want" by Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - Rap, In English

All I Want

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Duration: 5:13

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[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] You want me cause my shit's together And the fact that I'm clever got honeys wanting to do whatever Like sit on my face When you're down, I'm known to keep your head up You love that I'm rogueish and the fact that I throw your legs up And enter your place You love how I keep my composure, when he holds ya When he pulls you closer, you and me exchanging winks over his shoulder He's s'pposed to know ya, bet he never told ya about the indecent exposure With the Cosa Nostra, rogue dog soldier Tech is vulgar, I pokes her Like I'm supposed ta Player haters come at me, open holster Smokin' no umosia Gave you upholster, put it over your closest homie mochas Where I first supersoaked ya, sex rollercoaster, doja Mister Lova, Lova 68, and got you yelling about the one I owed ya Got your man stuck in the foreclosure 'Cause you want a "woah yeah", that'll blow ya Full of green doja Not one of them deadly motherfockas, yeah [Chorus: Nichia Cayson] All I want is to share my life with you All I need is to know your love is true I'm content just to have you by my side For the rest of my life [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Jealous Mitch Bade-ians better stay cool Ass-fabian I swipe your lady an' break through, way smooth Eh dude, you don't wanna make the Techa N9na get the spray tools Stick with your junky hookers, who wake up, everyday, with a Quaalude I like you to wear your g-string lets me see things Feasting on a P thing, nothing but a cheat thing My wing-ding swings if she clean Creeping kings we bring free flings Feeling sexual healing Touching the ceiling, your knee rings Shows that you's a horney human being But we cling to the freaking, down for the teaching, Ms. Thing Why can't we be seen? Cuz yee thing, and me thing, but yee thing Might try to resort to murderous street sweeping If you think you're cheating Is that you beeping at 3 your homies weeping Preaching speeches, the sex was reeking So you got squeaky clean So you wouldn't receive the bee stings When you get it it's reaching You love me cause no weaklings P-I-M-P-I-N-G brings, what? [Chorus: Nichia Cayson] All I want is to share my life with you All I need is to know your love is true I'm content just to have you by my side For the rest of my life [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Back in the day they used to play me crooked, act funny But now, what, I got money, I got money Y'all be looking for purity, niggas with jewelry All y'all wanting some type of sense of security Somebody that's moving up in this life, elevation Somebody to rub your feet when you wanna eat, make reservations You trying to keep away from us brothers, facing allegations Probation, elimination, from a nation permanently on vacation, time wastin' Demonstration, if you was in a situation With two homies, one was black and the other was caucasian And if that caucasian had a Benz you thought was amazing And a brother didn't have registration The caucasian'd get all your concentration No discrimination, I'm knowing that money's the justification For you chasing a baller who ain't never trippin' off of inflation You want me cause I'm the X generation Breaking the station, got you wanting impregnation But I believe in prophylaxation, baby [Chorus: Nichia Cayson] All I want is to share my life with you All I need is to know your love is true I'm content just to have you by my side For the rest of my life [Outro: Nichia Cayson] Please don't ever leave me lonely 'Cause darling you're my one and only You seem to live without your love It's only you I'm thinking of It doesn't matter where you're going Just to be content in knowing You'll always be here by my side, 'till the end of time

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  • Tech N9ne