What's up negros and It's boy, Warren G You know I'm saying? Chillin' with the home boy, 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for Let know what time it is Show you how we keepin' it real it You know 'cuz this world is built on material But we ain't off that We want y'all to this, check it
I want it all, money, fast Diamond rings, gold and champagne Shit, every damn I want it all, houses, My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I want it all, brand new and drawls And I'm ballin' everytime I and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
They say, "There go, Warren G that envious stare" I love this game too much, I these haters wasn't here It's a shame, we came too far to back a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that From fallin', tryin' to walk from Tryin' to hustle up from to ballin' And, yeah, y'all in effect all me The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that it real and do it easy
Believe me, young nigga, fat meat is And shit stank, so if you a lick and hit a bank And get away or get gaffled, the next day cry, hold your head up high And what you told yourself, nigga I said, "Remember what you yourself, nigga" I said, "Remember you told yourself, nigga" I said, "Remember what you yourself, nigga"
I want it all, money, cars rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, every damn I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I it all, brand new socks and drawls And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
I want it all, so I got to up and ball And to y'all, I got plaques on the wall Mack 10 with the know-how to paper chase Crushed ice, throw my face in the platinum fan base From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got And the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' about Slow down player, don't hate 'cuz you relate The Bently and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights
I got more limelight than on cable it enable to shoot C-Note, "Yo's" at the crap table And while you can't get off the ground, I'm getting A nigga fly and fly with the to build an empire I strapped up and took like a missle Told loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official Handing out medallions at roll-call I'ma ball and never fall 'cuz 10 want it all, what?
I want it all, money, cars rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, every damn I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I want it all, brand new socks and And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
Me and 10 get paid to the spot We hot like rocks on hot blocks I notice money make the world So we gon' and stack and take a sip and peculate Bump, let the woofers sub, show the homies Warren to the G, and Little Surface on the low, slide or slide at all or don't ride at all
Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my I stay tight on the mic and the pen movin' steady I want it all, dog, and it be greed I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to They know nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect Or somebody bein' jank with Daddy's royalty check And at point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough said So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you break
I want it all, money, cars Diamond rings, gold chains and Shit, every damn I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I it all, brand new socks and drawls And I'm ballin' I stop and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
I want it all, money, fast Diamond rings, gold chains and Shit, damn thing I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I want it all, brand new socks and And I'm ballin' I stop and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
10, what up? I know the out there, ha ha, yeah Warren G, up? You know the out there, ha ha, yeah G Funk, up? You the paper's out there, ha ha That's right,
Hoo Bangin', up? We know the out there, ha ha That's right, The whole world paper's out on it, ha ha All the rats, what up? You know the out there