La The Darkman - I Want It All Lyrics
[intro: la the darkman]Yeah, yeah, unh, word upTo my man ced demon, king gunner, slow joeWord up, men at montana, lock down, you know?Tarif, word bond, uhn, yo,[la the darkman]Yo, it's born god, i survive, park shit is still realYou know sex, money, drugs, death, the whole ordealMurderers to kill, henny demon and illJump in my rocket to the moon, spark an l and just chillI got to own stocks and bonds, kid, just because i want themAnd million dollar businesses with darkman written on emNot up front but an economical stuntI want it all, i hope i didn't put that too bluntEducate, moving on up like the jeffersonsCop a lex, a jag, a land cruiser and a benzAnd a mafia of friends to dispose my foesStand over my shoulder while i head crack a c-loTaking care of my peeps cause i know how it beMad court cases and white papers, that's all we see>from the roll of poverty but i always got mineSmuggle from now y to m.i. on the mainlineNow i'm in cash field still persuing my pathSever the mic in half to unleash my wrathI want an abundance of girls to escape the worldThrow a party on solo, me and seventeen pearlsPuffing on mad lah, dunn, without a regardI need thirty-three acres of dungeon growing in my backyardFour courts in the front and bathrooms as big as kitchensTwo thousands gallon aquarium to sink my sharks inAll for one on estate, my whole crew living greatEnter the gate unannounced and you will meet your fateI'm up carlito's way, rolling with the realProtected to infinity in a security shield[chorus x2: la the darkman]I want it all, lex and techs and shitI want it all, a fly wiz and crazy kidsI want it all, pelee pelee's and diamond jewelsI want it all, and my four-pound to buck them fools, aight?[la the darkman]I've been hungry since a youth, product of the bronxP.j.'s and killer ways, ain't a damn thing changedI got to snatch mine, did it for the whole world andEases to jesus to drink on chesterfield cuban linksStinging stones on the medallian, i escaped the islandDon't give a ***** about you, i'm from the shaolin asylumWhich way you want it, i need condo's and hoesCess, best guests, vortex and black timbo'sEight-fifty b.m., a lighting system that's dimmedYoung deniro damager, sitting above the rimLa the dark', my hustling goal is to live greatCuz i'm a new york nigga catching money out of state[chorus x2][outro: la the darkman]Word, born god year, you know?It's la the darkman right hereWord up, marvelous, i keep it spicy, kidKnow what i'm saying? for my mad av. catsYou know? b.d.f.b., you know?Word up, murderous
