What's up negros and It's your boy, G You know I'm saying? Chillin' with the boy, Mack 10 And we gon' lay a sumpin' down for y'all Let y'all know what it is Show you how we keepin' it wit' it You 'cuz this world is built on material thangs But we ain't off that We want y'all to this, check it
I want it all, money, cars Diamond rings, gold and champagne Shit, damn thing 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 stop and 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 game too much, I wish these haters wasn't It's a shame, we came too far to turn It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you that From fallin', tryin' to from crawlin' Tryin' to hustle up broke to ballin' And, yeah, y'all in that's 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 away or get gaffled, the very day Don't cry, hold your head up And what you told yourself, nigga I said, "Remember you told 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, damn thing I want it all, houses, 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 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 to y'all, I got plaques on the wall Mack 10 laced with the to paper chase Crushed ice, throw my face in the platinum fan base From net and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout And live the that Robin Leach talkin' about Slow down player, don't 'cuz you can't relate The Bently and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights
I got limelight than Vegas on cable Will it enable to 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 desire to build an I strapped up and took like a missle Told them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is Handing out gold at roll-call I'ma ball and never fall 'cuz Mack 10 want it all,
I want it all, money, fast rings, gold chains and champagne Shit, every damn I want it all, houses, 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
Me and 10 get paid escapade to the We hot rocks served on hot blocks I notice money make the circulate So we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and Bump, let the woofers sub, show the homies Warren to the G, and G-Dub Surface on the low, slide or slide at all Ride or ride at all
Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my 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 mouths to feed They don't know about no excuses and disrespect Or somebody jank with they Daddy's royalty check And at point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough said So, if you owe Mack money, then I you break bread
I want it all, money, cars 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, 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 want it all, money, 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' everytime I 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 the paper's 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 That's right, The whole world out there on it, ha ha All the rats, what up? You know the paper's out