Warren G - Intro Lyrics
What's up negros and negrettes?It's your boy Warren GYou know what I'm saying?Chillin' with the home boy Mack 10And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for y'allLet y'all know what time it isShow you how we keepin' it real wit' itYou know, cuz this world is built on material thangsBut we ain't trippin' off thatWe want y'all to know this, check it(Chorus)I want it all; money, fast carsDiamond rings, gold chains and champagneShit, everydamn thingI want it all; houses, expensesMy own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple o' Benz'sI want it all; brand new socks and drawlsAnd I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'allI want it all, all, all, allI 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 hereIt's a shame, we came too far to turn backIt's a cold world, it gets so hard, you learned that>From falling, tryin' to walk from crawlTryin' to hustle up from broke to ballin'And, yeah, y'all in effect that's all meThe jiggy G-Z, all my niggas that keep it real and do it easyBelieve me, young nigga, fat meat is greasyAnd shit stank, so if you plot a lick and hit a bankAnd get away, or get gaffled, the very next dayDon't cry, hold your head up highAnd remember what you told yourself, niggaI said remember what you told yourself, niggaI said remember what you told yourself, niggaI said remember what you told yourself, nigga(Chorus)[Mack 10]I want it all, so I got to wake up and ballAnd thanks to y'all, I got plaques on the wallMack 10 laced with the know how to paper chaseCrushed ice, throw my Rollie face in the platinum fan base>From net workin' and hustlin', no doubt, I got cloutAnd live the lifestyle that Robin Leach talkin' aboutSlow down player, don't hate cuz you can't relateThe Bently Coupes and kickin' gears on Harley's with thestraightsI got more lime light than Vegas on cableWill it enable to shoot C-Note "Yo's" at the crap tableAnd while you can't get off the ground, I'm getting highA nigga fly and fly, with the desire to build an empireI strapped up and took flight like a missleTold them loud and clear as a whistle 'Hoo Bangin' is official'Handing out gold medallions at roll-callI'ma ball and never fall cuz Mack 10 want it allWhat(Chorus)[Warren G]Me and 10 get paid escapade to the spotWe hot like rocks served on hot blocksI notice money make the world circulateSo we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and perculateBump, 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 allRide or don't ride at all[Mack 10]Warren, I couldn't be more serious about my 'fettiI stay tight on the mic and keep the pen movin' steadyI want it all, dog, and it might be greedI hate to trip, but I got two little mouths to feedThey don't know nuttin' about no excuses and disrespectOr somebody bein' jank with they Daddy's royalty checkAnd at that point, I'm through talkin', dog, enough saidSo, if you owe Mack money, then I suggest you break breadI want it all(Chorus x3)[Warren G] [Mack 10]Mack 10 What up? I knowThe paper's out there, ha ha Yeah, Warren GWhat up? You knowThe paper's out there, ha ha YeahG Funk What up? You knowThe paper's out there, ha ha That's rightWhat? Hoo Bangin' What up? We knowThe paper's out there, ha ha That's right, what?The whole worldPaper's out there Speak on itHa haWrong: All the hoodRight: All the hood rats What up? You know
