Sugarhill Gang
Kurtis Blow
Treacherous Three
Afrika Bambaataa & Soulsonic Force
Grandmaster Flash & The Furious Five & Grandmaster Melle Mel & Duke Bootee
Run–DMC
UTFO
Roxanne Shanté
Salt-N-Pepa
Too $hort
Kool Moe Dee
Eric B. & Rakim
Boogie Down Productions
Ice-T
MC Hammer
Public Enemy
2 Live Crew
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3rd Bass & MF DOOM
A Tribe Called Quest
Main Source
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Digable Planets
The Pharcyde
Salt-N-Pepa & Big Twan
Onyx
Queen Latifah
Wu-Tang Clan
Warren G & Nate Dogg
Craig Mack
Method Man & Mary J. Blige
Method Man & Redman
Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Scarface & 2Pac & Johnny P
Busta Rhymes
Timbaland & Magoo & Shaunta
Gang Starr
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Common
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50 Cent & Nate Dogg
Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg
[Intro: Method Man, Mary J. Blige, The Notorious B.I.G.]
Rugged style, it's enough to make a hardrock smile
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
And you don't stop
To get by, by
Yeah, yeah
Cootie in the chair
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
Don't stop
Yeah, yeah
Cootie in the— check (Tical)
[Verse 1: Method Man]
Shorty, I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real, girl, it's me and your world, believe me
Nothing make a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
We can make war or make babies
Back when I was nothing
You made a brother feel like he was somethin'
That's why I'm with you to this day, boo, no frontin'
Even when the skies were gray
You would rub me on my back and say, "Baby, it'll be okay"
Now that's real to a brother like me, baby
Never ever give my cootie away and keep it tight, aight?
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can live
In a fat-ass crib with thousands of kids
Word life, you don't need a ring to be my wife
Just be there for me and I'ma make sure we
Be livin' in the effin' lap of luxury
I'm realizing that you didn't have to funk with me
But you did, now I'm going all out, kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige & The Notorious B.I.G.]
You're all I need
To get by, by (All I need)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
Cheeba cheeba y'all
And you don't stop
To get by, by (You're all I need)
Yeah, yeah
Cootie in the chair, Tical
[Interlude: Mary J. Blige]
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You were my destiny
With you, I'll spend my time
I'll dedicate my life
I'll sacrifice for you
Dedicate my life for you
[Verse 2: Method Man]
I got a Love Jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes alone, I'm already on the bone
Plus I love the fact you got a mind of your own
No need to shop around, you got the good stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up north, you in the world
Rockin' three-fourths of cloth, never showin' your stuff off, boo
It be true, me for you, that's how it is
I be your Noah, you be my Wiz
I'm your mister, you my missus with hugs and kisses
Valentine cards and birthday wishes? Please
We on another level of planning, of understanding
The bond between man and woman and child
The highest elevation, 'cause we above
All that romance crap, just show your love
(Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
Suck up on these
Ha ha ha, cheeba cheeba y'all
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige, The Notorious B.I.G., Method Man]
You're all I need (All I need to get by)
To get by, by (I said all I need to get by)
Yeah, yeah
Cootie in the—, Tical
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
Cheeba cheeba y'all
And you don't stop, don't stop
To get by, by
Yeah, yeah
Cootie in the chair, Tical
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
Cheeba cheeba y'all
And you don't stop, don't stop
To get by, by
Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah
Cootie in the chair, Tical
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
Mary J., y'all, and Methical
To get by, by
Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah
Cootie in the chair, Tical
To get by, by (Like sweet morning dew, I took one look at you)
You're all I need
Cheeba cheeba y'all(And it was plain to see you were my destiny, baby)
Cheeba cheeba y'all
To get by, by
Cheeba cheeba y'all
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by
What's that shit that they be smokin'?
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all I need (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by, by (Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
You're all—
I’ll Be There For You / You’re All I Need To Get By (Puff Daddy Mix) was written by Method Man & RZA & Ashford & Simpson & Nickolas Ashford & Valerie Simpson & The Notorious B.I.G. & Diddy & Chucky Thompson & Slick Rick.
I’ll Be There For You / You’re All I Need To Get By (Puff Daddy Mix) was produced by Diddy & RZA.
Method Man released I’ll Be There For You / You’re All I Need To Get By (Puff Daddy Mix) on Tue Apr 25 1995.