Intro (i Want It All ) Lyrics - Warren G

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, 'cause this world is built on material thangs 

But we ain't trippin' off that 

We want y'all to know this, check it 

(Chorus) 

I want it all; money, fast cars 

Diamond rings, gold chains and champagne 

Shit, everydamn 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 

[Warren G] 

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 falling, tryin' to walk from crawl 

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 

(Chorus) 

[Mack 10] 

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 'cause you can't relate 

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

straights 

I got more lime light 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 'cause Mack 10 want it all 

What 

(Chorus) 

[Warren G] 

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 perculate 

Bump, let the woofers sub (sub), show the homies love (love) 

Warren to the G (G), and Little G-Dub (Dub) 

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

Ride or don't ride at all 

[Mack 10] 

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 

(Chorus x3) 

[Warren G] [Mack 10] 

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 

Wrong: All the hood 

Right: All the hood rats What up? You know