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Warren G - I Want it All Lyrics [Tikki Diamond] Restless, haha The East Coast (y'all know where I'm comin from) I want it all, Warren G man (T) Tikki Diamond, (Nigga D), don't forget, haaa Check it out y'all Call me Tikki Diamond 2000, I'm the future I'm the voice that'cha need to get used ta I want it all, y'all probably know by now I want the world, y'all probably know by now Here's my life, look at the three in front it Bentley, me and Warren G in front it Bougy nigga, I call lunch "brunch" Old school, I call punks "chumps" What's life without the best of it? What's a half a ki if you ain't got the rest of it? Feel me It's just the ways of the pros, the nay's and the no's If y'all wanna see me, wear shades at my shows You get G's like a fool, Killa Bees like the Wu I ain't satisfied til I squeeze somethin new I want it with no miles, brand new smell Put my life on wax, you'll be like "Damn it do sell" [Warren G] Well aah, I want it all, I'm destined to ball (ball) With plaques on the wall (wall), got somethin for all y'all >From ounces to quarters, and quarters to ki's So when you come to the town you're watched over by Gz The head honcho, buckin fools like a bronco C-E-O, shootin cilo, ten be-low A true vet on the worldwide set Y'all don't know about them M-16's with bayonettes Chorus: Warren G I want it all, money, fast cars, diamond rings Gold chains and champagne, shot every damn thing I want it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's I want it all, brand new socks and drawers And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all I want it all, all, all, all I want it all, all, all, all, all [Memphis Bleek] Yeah Yo, niggas eyeball my ho cos I'm sunk in the seat Gettin bent, but shit I deserve to eat I hit the blunt for my bad broads Hit a shot from the 4's for my dead dogs, pull off like, fuck the world, I don't owe y'all nuttin If I do, take it in blood, the Memph don't front I pump, for the goods, nice house in the woods But I'm from the projects, it don't look that good I gotta pissy elevator (and) a dog staircase (and) tre-8 and crack, wan' fuck with that? I got beef with the D's for the way I rock my jeans Stand on the corner with blunts and Coronas Couple of birds, and I'm tryin to hustle for birds Throwin dice on the curb, twistin up this herb I want money the fast way, the crack stash way Gat blast way, the last laugh way motherfucker Chorus [Drag-On] Aiyo, listen up faggots, my bullets gon' do more than nip you It's gon' place you in sometin black where they gotta zip you Rain wash away the chalk, and according to who you are While you're snorin in the morgue, you'll get a drawing on the wall You can't see me so don't look, I pop off cops like moon shook Shells will fill you up like home cook Forget about the book, ain't no recipe when y'all step to me It's only one way up and that's if y'all don't pay up Y'all pays forth, them days is up You're lucky if you'll be able to walk straight enough cos I'm done with beefin Like a bad stomach but I puts the runs in these niggas Cos I was raised, if a nigga ass cheeks make him an athlete Some niggas say I'm spoiled, nigga how's that? I ain't got no mom and no dad, I ain't know where the fuck my house is at All I knew is where them ounces at and what I'm countin back or if a knot come up short, who I got a pow for Chorus (x2) Warren G - I Want it All Lyrics [Warren G] What's up negros and negrettes? It's your boy Warren G You know what I'm saying? Chillin' with the home boy Mack 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for y'all Let y'all know what time it is Show you how we keepin' it real wit' it You know, cuz this world is built on material thangs But we ain't trippin' off that We want y'all to know this, check it (Chorus) I want it all; money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, everydamn thing I want it all; houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's I want it all; brand new socks and drawls And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all I want it all, all, all, all I want it all, all, all, all, all [Warren G] They say, 'There go Warren G with that envious stare' I love this game too much, I wish these haters wasn't here It's a shame, we came too far to turn back It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that >From falling, tryin' to walk from crawl Tryin' to hustle up from broke to ballin' And, yeah, y'all in effect that's all me The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it easy Believe me, young nigga, fat meat is greasy And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a bank And get away, or get gaffled, the very next day Don't cry, hold your head up high And remember what you told yourself, nigga I said remember what you told yourself, nigga I said remember what you told yourself, nigga I said remember what you told yourself, nigga (Chorus) [Mack 10] I want it all, so I got to wake up and ball And thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the wall Mack 10 laced with the know how to paper chase Crushed ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base >From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' about Slow down player, don't hate cuz you can't relate The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights I got more lime light than Vegas on cable Will it enable to shoot C-Note "Yo's" at the crap table And while you can't get off the ground, I'm getting high A nigga fly and fly, with the desire to build an empire I strapped up and took flight like a missle Told them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official' Handing out gold medallions at roll-call I'ma ball and never fall cuz Mack 10 want it all What (Chorus) [Warren G] Me and 10 get paid escapade to the spot We hot like rocks served on hot blocks I notice money make the world circulate So we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and perculate Bump, let the woofers sub (sub), show the homies love (love) Warren to the G (G), and Little G-Dogg (Dogg) Surface on the low, slide or don't slide at all Ride or don't ride at all [Mack 10] Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my 'fetti I stay tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' steady I want it all, dog, and it might be greed I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to feed They don't know nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect Or somebody bein' jank with they Daddy's royalty check And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough said So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you break bread I want it all (Chorus x3) [Warren G] [Mack 10] Mack 10 What up? I know The paper's out there, ha ha Yeah, Warren G What up? You know The paper's out there, ha ha Yeah G Funk What up? You know The paper's out there, ha ha That's right What? Hoo Bangin' What up? We know The paper's out there, ha ha That's right, what? The whole world Paper's out there Speak on it Ha ha Wrong: All the hood Right: All the hood rats What up? You know Paper's out there |
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