*featuring Memphis Bleek, Drag-On, Tikki Diamond
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[Tikki Diamond]
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Restless, haha
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The East Coast (y'all know where I'm comin from)
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I want it all, Warren G man
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(T) Tikki Diamond, (Nigga D), don't forget, haaa
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Check it out y'all
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Call me Tikki Diamond 2000, I'm the future
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I'm the voice that'cha need to get used ta
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I want it all, y'all probably know by now
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I want the world, y'all probably know by now
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Here's my life, look at the three in front it
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Bentley, me and Warren G in front it
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Bougy nigga, I call lunch "brunch"
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Old school, I call punks "chumps"
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What's life without the best of it?
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What's a half a ki if you ain't got the rest of it? Feel me
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It's just the ways of the pros, the nay's and the no's
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If y'all wanna see me, wear shades at my shows
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You get G's like a fool, Killa Bees like the Wu
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I ain't satisfied til I squeeze somethin new
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I want it with no miles, brand new smell
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Put my life on wax, you'll be like "Damn it do sell"
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[Warren G]
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Well aah, I want it all, I'm destined to ball (ball)
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With plaques on the wall (wall), got somethin for all y'all
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From ounces to quarters, and quarters to ki's
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So when you come to the town you're watched over by Gz
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The head honcho, buckin fools like a bronco
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C-E-O, shootin cilo, ten be-low
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A true vet on the worldwide set
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Y'all don't know about them M-16's with bayonettes
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[Chorus: Warren G]
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I want it all, money, fast cars, diamond rings
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Gold chains and champagne, shot every damn thing
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I want it all, houses, expenses
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My own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's
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I want it all, brand new socks and drawers
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And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all
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I want it all, all, all, all
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I want it all, all, all, all, all
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[Memphis Bleek]
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Yeah
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Yo, niggas eyeball my ho cos I'm sunk in the seat
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Gettin bent, but shit I deserve to eat
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I hit the blunt for my bad broads
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Hit a shot from the 4's for my dead dogs, pull off
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like, fuck the world, I don't owe y'all nuttin
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If I do, take it in blood, the Memph don't front
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I pump, for the goods, nice house in the woods
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But I'm from the projects, it don't look that good
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I gotta pissy elevator (and) a dog staircase (and)
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tre-8 and crack, wan' fuck with that?
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I got beef with the D's for the way I rock my jeans
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Stand on the corner with blunts and Coronas
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Couple of birds, and I'm tryin to hustle for birds
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Throwin dice on the curb, twistin up this herb
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I want money the fast way, the crack stash way
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Gat blast way, the last laugh way motherfucker
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[Chorus]
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[Drag-On]
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Aiyo, listen up faggots, my bullets gon' do more than nip you
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It's gon' place you in sometin black where they gotta zip you
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Rain wash away the chalk, and according to who you are
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While you're snorin in the morgue, you'll get a drawing on the wall
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You can't see me so don't look, I pop off cops like moon shook
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Shells will fill you up like home cook
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Forget about the book, ain't no recipe when y'all step to me
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It's only one way up and that's if y'all don't pay up
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Y'all pays forth, them days is up
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You're lucky if you'll be able to
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walk straight enough cos I'm done with beefin
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Like a bad stomach but I puts the runs in these niggas
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Cos I was raised, if a nigga ass cheeks make him an athlete
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Some niggas say I'm spoiled, nigga how's that?
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I ain't got no mom and no dad, I ain't know where the fuck my house is at
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All I knew is where them ounces at and what I'm countin back
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or if a knot come up short, who I got a pow for
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[Chorus (x2)]
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I Want It All (Remix)
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