Warren G, Mack 10 - I Want It All lyrics

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

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

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

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

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

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

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-Dub (Dub)
Surface on the low
Slide or don't slide at all
Ride or don't ride at all

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

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

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