What's up and negrettes? your boy, Warren G You know what I'm Chillin' the home boy, Mack 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' for y'all Let y'all know time it is you how we keepin' it real wit' 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 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' I stop and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
They say, "There go, G with that envious stare" I love this too much, I wish these haters wasn't here It's a shame, we came too far to turn It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you that fallin', tryin' to walk from crawlin' Tryin' to hustle up broke to ballin' And, yeah, y'all in that's all me The G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it easy
Believe me, young nigga, fat meat is And shit stank, so if you plot a and hit a bank And get or get gaffled, the very next day Don't cry, your head up high And remember you told yourself, nigga I said, "Remember what you yourself, nigga" I said, "Remember what you 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 and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
I it all, so I got to wake up and ball And to y'all, I got plaques on the wall 10 laced with the know-how to paper chase Crushed ice, my Rollie face in the platinum fan base net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout And live the lifestyle that Leach talkin' about down player, don't hate 'cuz you can't relate The Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights
I got more than Vegas on cable Will it enable to shoot C-Note, "Yo's" at the table And you can't get off the ground, I'm getting high A fly and fly with the desire to build an empire I strapped up and took flight like a Told them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo is official Handing out gold at roll-call I'ma ball and fall 'cuz Mack 10 want it all, what?
I want it all, money, cars Diamond rings, chains and champagne Shit, damn thing I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' I want it all, brand new and drawls And I'm everytime I stop and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
Me and 10 get escapade to the spot We hot like rocks served on hot I notice money make the world So we gon' stack and and take a sip and peculate Bump, let the sub, show the homies love 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 keep the pen steady I want it all, dog, and it might be I hate to trip, but I got two little to feed They don't know about no excuses and disrespect Or somebody bein' jank they Daddy's royalty check And at that point, I'm talkin', dog, enough said So, if you owe Mack money, I suggest you break bread
I want it all, money, fast Diamond rings, gold chains and Shit, damn thing I want it all, houses, My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I want it all, new socks and drawls And I'm everytime I stop and talk to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
I it all, money, fast cars rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, damn thing I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a o' Benz's I want it all, new socks 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
10, what up? I the paper's out there, ha ha, yeah G, what up? You know the out there, ha ha, yeah G Funk, up? You know the out there, ha ha right, what?
Hoo Bangin', up? We the paper's out there, ha ha right, what? The whole world paper's out on it, ha ha All the rats, what up? You the paper's out there