40 Cal

40 Cal - I Want It All lyrics

rate me

These ninjas acting hood, good at looking tough

God shit work for paul wall, they good for putting up front

I burn them ashes that ashes like a hunned kush

Blunts I think that all these rappers fools so it’s time to cook lunch

I come through in the drought, know the hardy your doubt

I’m from harlem practice the art of nigga thumping you out

You know that all I’m about, smashing these packs off

Straight from the south, and I’m taking it back know

The garbage out if you giving us trash talk

Getting out of bounds, you gonna see me in back court

Straight from the pound, splash the gut on the catwalk

Don’t got a g pass dog, I got a g passport

You acting brand new like everything that I last boy

Napoleon complex, you mad that your cash short

I was last tour, everything you do it live,

So my cart killing for me, my dogs is suicide

Next time I say you did, better get a suit and tie

Cause we digging them digits, cause this time is do or die

If you can’t get money, better learn how to say

No pen…rob a bank, tell em open the safe

I want it all, I want it all, all, all

I run to the mall, show you how to ball

I don’t care what’s on sale, I need a section of to start

I want it all, I want it all, all, all

Get money’s the fetish, I’m so hungry I’m reckless

I got a buzz that will make a popping bumblebee jealous

Fuck the records company, I broke the company’s records

One deep with all my ice, they couldn’t jump me in checkers

I tell em heckle to heckler, get more heffers than hefner

See me popping rose getting neck off the nectar

I mean mean mean neck like the angry giraffe

I make her take it all off, getting naked in cabs, and make me laugh

Take a minute to chuckle, I’m spitting cart with the buckle

These niggas don’t believe in harlem, know the rest put up double

Know I rest in the jungle, where …will snuff you

Ride fly …I’m in the hoop, you in trouble

Bout to get loomy on them, bout to bring out the shovel

Where … inside choke, you can throw in the hurdle

Please stop playing

Hey yo, success my revenge, you now welcome to scheme

Looking fresh in the benz, but the corvette is just mean

This one is for fans but dedicated for fiends

Insomniatic so it’s no juice selling the dreams

Insomniatic know you selling me dreams

Insomniatic know you selling me dreams

And my connect more cash, don’t need your lil stash

Tell papy fuck the slabs, look I need the whole back

Look I want it all, look I want it all.

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