Warren GI Want It All - Album Version

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 'N' 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 with 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, every damn thing I want it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck Hmm and a couple of Benzes 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 fallin', tryin' to walk from crawlin' 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, every damn thing I want it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck Hmm and a couple of Benzes 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 networkin' and hustlin', no doubt I gotta clout And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' about Slow down player, don't hate 'cuz you can't relate The Bentley 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 missile 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, every damn thing I want it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck Hmm and a couple of Benzes 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 percolate Bump, let the woofers sub, show the homies love Warren to the G and Little G-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 nuthin' about no excuses and disrespect Or somebody bein' jank with their 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, money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, every damn thing I want it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck Hmm and a couple of Benzes I want it all, brand new socks and drawls And I'm ballin' every time 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, money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, every damn thing I want it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck Hmm and a couple of Benzes 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, yo Warren G, what up? You know the paper's out there, yo G Funk, what up? You know the paper's out there, that's right What? Hoo Bangin', what up? We know the paper's out there, that's right What? The whole world Paper's out there [Inaudible]
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