I Want It All (remix) Lyrics - Drag On

What's up negros and negrettes? 

It's your boy, Warren G 

You know what I'm saying? 

Chillin' with the home boy, Mack 10 

And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for y'all 

Let y'all know what time it is 

Show you how we keepin' it real wit' it 

You know 'cuz this world is built on material thangs 

But we ain't trippin' off that 

We want y'all to know this, check it 

I want it all, money, fast cars 

Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne 

Shit, every damn thing 

I want it all, houses, expenses 

My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's 

I want it all, brand new socks and drawls 

And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to y'all 

I want it all, all, all, all 

I want it all, all, all, all, all 

They say, "There go, Warren G with that envious stare" 

I love this game too much, I wish these haters wasn't here 

It's a shame, we came too far to turn back 

It's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that 

From fallin', tryin' to walk from crawlin' 

Tryin' to hustle up from broke to ballin' 

And, yeah, y'all in effect that's all me 

The jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it easy 

Believe me, young nigga, fat meat is greasy 

And shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a bank 

And get away or get gaffled, the very next day 

Don't cry, hold your head up high 

And remember what you told yourself, nigga 

I said, "Remember what you told yourself, nigga" 

I said, "Remember what you told yourself, nigga" 

I said, "Remember what you told yourself, nigga" 

I want it all, money, fast cars 

Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne 

Shit, every damn thing 

I want it all, houses, expenses 

My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's 

I want it all, brand new socks and drawls 

And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to y'all 

I want it all, all, all, all 

I want it all, all, all, all, all 

I want it all, so I got to wake up and ball 

And thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the wall 

Mack 10 laced with the know-how to paper chase 

Crushed ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base 

From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got clout 

And live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' about 

Slow down player, don't hate 'cuz you can't relate 

The Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with the straights 

I got more limelight than Vegas on cable 

Will it enable to shoot C-Note, "Yo's" at the crap table 

And while you can't get off the ground, I'm getting high 

A nigga fly and fly with the desire to build an empire 

I strapped up and took flight like a missle 

Told them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official 

Handing out gold medallions at roll-call 

I'ma ball and never fall 'cuz Mack 10 want it all, what? 

I want it all, money, fast cars 

Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne 

Shit, every damn thing 

I want it all, houses, expenses 

My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's 

I want it all, brand new socks and drawls 

And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to y'all 

I want it all, all, all, all 

I want it all, all, all, all, all 

Me and 10 get paid escapade to the spot 

We hot like rocks served on hot blocks 

I notice money make the world circulate 

So we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and peculate 

Bump, let the woofers sub, show the homies love 

Warren to the G, and Little G-Dub 

Surface on the low, slide or don't slide at all 

Ride or don't ride at all 

Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my 'fetti 

I stay tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' steady 

I want it all, dog, and it might be greed 

I hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to feed 

They don't know nuttin' about no excuses and disrespect 

Or somebody bein' jank with they Daddy's royalty check 

And at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough said 

So, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you break bread 

I want it all, money, fast cars 

Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne 

Shit, every damn thing 

I want it all, houses, expenses 

My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's 

I want it all, brand new socks and drawls 

And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to y'all 

I want it all, all, all, all 

I want it all, all, all, all, all 

I want it all, money, fast cars 

Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne 

Shit, every damn thing 

I want it all, houses, expenses 

My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz's 

I want it all, brand new socks and drawls 

And I'm ballin' everytime I stop and talk to y'all 

I want it all, all, all, all 

I want it all, all, all, all, all 

Mack 10, what up? 

I know the paper's out there, ha ha, yeah 

Warren G, what up? 

You know the paper's out there, ha ha, yeah 

G Funk, what up? 

You know the paper's out there, ha ha 

That's right, what? 

Hoo Bangin', what up? 

We know the paper's out there, ha ha 

That's right, what? 

The whole world paper's out there 

Speak on it, ha ha 

All the hood rats, what up? 

You know the paper's out there