What's up negros and It's boy, Warren G You know I'm saying? with the home boy, Mack 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for Let y'all what time it is you how we keepin' it real wit' it You 'cuz this world is built on material thangs But we ain't off that We want y'all to know this, it
I it all, money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold chains and Shit, every damn I want it all, houses, My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' 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, Warren G with that stare" I love game too much, I wish these haters wasn't here It's a shame, we too far to turn back a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that From fallin', to walk from crawlin' Tryin' to hustle up from broke to And, yeah, y'all in effect all me The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it
Believe me, young nigga, fat is greasy And shit stank, so if you a lick and hit a bank And get away or get gaffled, the very day Don't cry, your head up high And remember what you told yourself, 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, fast Diamond rings, gold chains and Shit, every thing I want it all, houses, My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' I it all, brand 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, so I got to wake up and ball And thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the Mack 10 laced the know-how to paper chase ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base From net and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach about Slow down player, don't hate 'cuz you can't The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with the
I got limelight than Vegas on cable Will it to shoot C-Note, "Yo's" at the crap 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 up and took flight like a missle Told them loud and clear as a 'Hoo Bangin' is official Handing out gold at roll-call I'ma ball and never fall 'cuz 10 want it all, what?
I want it all, money, cars Diamond rings, chains and champagne Shit, damn thing I want it all, houses, My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' 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
Me and 10 get paid escapade to the We hot like served on hot blocks I notice money make the circulate So we gon' and stack and take a sip and peculate Bump, let the woofers sub, the homies love Warren to the G, and G-Dub Surface on the low, slide or slide at all Ride or don't at all
Warren, I couldn't be more about my 'fetti I tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' 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 with they Daddy's royalty And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough So, if you owe Mack money, then I you break bread
I it all, money, fast cars Diamond rings, gold and champagne Shit, every 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, 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' everytime I stop and 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 Warren G, up? You know the out there, ha ha, yeah G Funk, up? You the paper's out there, ha ha right, what?
Hoo Bangin', up? We know the out there, ha ha right, what? The world paper's out there on it, ha ha All the hood rats, up? You know the paper's out