8 Mile More Music movie - You're All I Need lyrics
rate me<br>
Rugged style, it's enough to make a hardrock smile<br>
Ha ha ha, cheeba cheeba y'all<br>
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't stop<br>
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair<br>
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't stop<br>
Yeah yeah, cootie in the -- check Tical<br>
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[Chorus: Mary J. Blige (sample: Notorious B.I.G.)]<br>
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You're all, I need<br>
(Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I hope we fuckin die together)<br>
to get by, ahhhhh<br>
You're all, I need<br>
(Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I hope we fuckin die together)<br>
to get by, ahhhhh<br>
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[Verse One:]<br>
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Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me<br>
For real girl, it's me in your world, believe me<br>
Nuttin make a man feel better than a woman<br>
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever<br>
There are few things that's forever, my lady<br>
We can make war or make babies<br>
Back when I was nothin<br>
You made a brother feel like he was somethin<br>
That's why I'm with you to this day boo no frontin<br>
Even when the skies were gray<br>
You would rub me on my back and say "Baby it'll be okay"<br>
Now that's real to a brother like me baby<br>
Never ever give my cootie away and keep it tight aight<br>
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can live<br>
In a fat ass crib with thousands of kids<br>
Word life you don't need a ring to be my wife<br>
Just be there for me and I'ma make sure we<br>
Be livin in the effin lap of luxury<br>
I'm realizing that you didn't have to funk wit me<br>
But you did, now I'm going all out kid<br>
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga<br>
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[Chorus 2X]<br>
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[Interlude: Mary J. Blige]<br>
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Like sweet morning dew<br>
I took one look at you<br>
And it was plain to see<br>
You were my destiny<br>
With you I'll spend my time<br>
I'll dedicate my life<br>
I'll sacrifice for you<br>
Dedicate my life for you<br>
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[Verse Two:]<br>
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I got a love jonz for your body and your skin tone<br>
Five minutes alone I'm already on the bone<br>
Plus I love the fact you got a mind of your own<br>
No need to shop around you got the good stuff at home<br>
Even if I'm locked up North you in the world<br>
Wrapped in three-fourths of cloth never showin your stuff off, boo<br>
It be true me for you that's how it is<br>
I be your Noah, you be my Wiz<br>
I'm your Mister, you my Mrs. with hugs and kisses<br>
Valentine cards and birthday wishes? Please<br>
Be on another level of planning, of understanding<br>
the bond between man and woman, and child<br>
The highest elevation, cuz we above<br>
All that romance crap, just show your love<br>
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[Chorus (starts during the end of verse two, repeats until end)]<br>
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[Outro: Method Man]<br>
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I'm sick of police<br>
Ha ha ha, cheeba cheeba y'all<br>
And you don't stop<br>
Yeah yeah, cootie in the -- Tical!<br>
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't stop<br>
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical!<br>
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't stop<br>
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical<br>
Mary J. raw<br>
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