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Warren G - I Want It All (remix) Şarkı Sözleri
restless, haha the east coast (y´all know where i´m comin from) i want it all, warren g man (t) tikki diamond, (nigga d), don´t forget, haaa check it out y´all call me tikki diamond 2000, i´m the future i´m the voice that´cha need to get used ta i want it all, y´all probably know by now i want the world, y´all probably know by now here´s my life, look at the three in front it bentley, me and warren g in front it bougy nigga, i call lunch "brunch" old school, i call punks "chumps" what´s life without the best of it? what´s a half a ki if you ain´t got the rest of it? feel me it´s just the ways of the pros, the nay´s and the no´s if y´all wanna see me, wear shades at my shows you get g´s like a fool, killa bees like the wu i ain´t satisfied til i squeeze somethin new i want it with no miles, brand new smell put my life on wax, you´ll be like "damn it do sell" [warren g] well aah, i want it all, i´m destined to ball (ball) with plaques on the wall (wall), got somethin for all y´all >from ounces to quarters, and quarters to ki´s so when you come to the town you´re watched over by gz the head honcho, buckin fools like a bronco c-e-o, shootin cilo, ten be-low a true vet on the worldwide set y´all don´t know about them m-16´s with bayonettes chorus: warren g i want it all, money, fast cars, diamond rings gold chains and champagne, shot every damn thing i want it all, houses, expenses my own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple of benz´s i want it all, brand new socks and drawers 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 [memphis bleek] yeah yo, niggas eyeball my ho cos i´m sunk in the seat gettin bent, but shit i deserve to eat i hit the blunt for my bad broads hit a shot from the 4´s for my dead dogs, pull off like, fuck the world, i don´t owe y´all nuttin if i do, take it in blood, the memph don´t front i pump, for the goods, nice house in the woods but i´m from the projects, it don´t look that good i gotta pissy elevator (and) a dog staircase (and) tre-8 and crack, wan´ fuck with that? i got beef with the d´s for the way i rock my jeans stand on the corner with blunts and coronas couple of birds, and i´m tryin to hustle for birds throwin dice on the curb, twistin up this herb i want money the fast way, the crack stash way gat blast way, the last laugh way motherfucker chorus [drag-on] aiyo, listen up faggots, my bullets gon´ do more than nip you it´s gon´ place you in sometin black where they gotta zip you rain wash away the chalk, and according to who you are while you´re snorin in the morgue, you´ll get a drawing on the wall you can´t see me so don´t look, i pop off cops like moon shook shells will fill you up like home cook forget about the book, ain´t no recipe when y´all step to me it´s only one way up and that´s if y´all don´t pay up y´all pays forth, them days is up you´re lucky if you´ll be able to walk straight enough cos i´m done with beefin like a bad stomach but i puts the runs in these niggas cos i was raised, if a nigga ass cheeks make him an athlete some niggas say i´m spoiled, nigga how´s that? i ain´t got no mom and no dad, i ain´t know where the fuck my house is at all i knew is where them ounces at and what i´m countin back or if a knot come up short, who i got a pow for chorus (x2) |
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