What's up negros and your boy, Warren G You what I'm saying? Chillin' with the home boy, 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for Let y'all know what it is Show you how we keepin' it wit' it You know 'cuz this world is built on material But we ain't off that We want y'all to know this, it
I want it all, money, cars Diamond rings, gold chains and Shit, damn thing I it all, houses, expenses My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' I want it all, brand new socks and And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and to y'all I it all, all, all, all I it all, all, all, all, all
say, "There go, Warren G with that envious stare" I love this game too much, I wish these haters here It's a shame, we too far to turn back It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned From fallin', tryin' to walk from Tryin' to up from broke to ballin' And, yeah, y'all in effect all me The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it and do it easy
Believe me, young nigga, fat is greasy And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a And get or get gaffled, the very next day Don't cry, your head up high And remember what you yourself, nigga I said, "Remember you told yourself, nigga" I said, "Remember what you yourself, nigga" I said, "Remember you told yourself, nigga"
I want it all, money, cars Diamond rings, gold 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, brand new and drawls And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to 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 thanks to y'all, I got on the wall 10 laced 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 live the lifestyle that Leach talkin' about Slow down player, don't hate 'cuz you relate The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's the straights
I got more limelight than Vegas on Will it enable to shoot C-Note, "Yo's" at the table And while you get off the ground, I'm getting high A nigga fly and fly with the desire to build an I strapped up and took flight like a Told them loud and clear as a 'Hoo Bangin' is official Handing out medallions at roll-call I'ma ball and never 'cuz Mack 10 want it all, what?
I want it all, money, fast rings, gold 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 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
Me and 10 get escapade to the spot We hot like rocks served on hot I notice money make the circulate So we gon' and stack and take a sip and peculate Bump, let the woofers sub, show the homies Warren to the G, and G-Dub on the low, slide or don't slide at all Ride or don't at all
Warren, I couldn't be more serious my 'fetti 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 mouths to feed They don't know nuttin' no excuses and disrespect Or somebody bein' jank with they Daddy's check And at that point, I'm talkin', dog, enough said So, if you owe money, then I suggest you break bread
I it all, money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold chains and 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 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, 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, 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
Mack 10, up? I the paper's out there, ha ha, yeah G, what up? You the paper's out there, ha ha, yeah G Funk, up? You know the out there, ha ha right, what?
Hoo Bangin', up? We know the out there, ha ha That's right, The whole paper's out there on it, ha ha All the rats, what up? You know the out there