I Want It All (album Version) Lyrics

I Want It All (album Version) lyrics

[Intro: La The Darkman]
Yeah yeah unh word up
To my man Ced Demon King
Gunner Slow Joe
Word 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 real
You know sex money drugs death the whole ordeal
Murderers to
kill henny demon and ill
Jump in my rocket to the moon spark an L and just
chill
I got to own stocks and bonds, kid, just because I want them
And
million dollar businesses with Darkman written on em
Not up front but an
economical stunt
I want it all, I hope I didn't put that too
blunt
Educate, moving on up like the Jeffersons
Cop a Lex, a Jag, a Land
Cruiser and a Benz
And a mafia of friends to dispose my foes
Stand over
my shoulder while I head crack a C-lo
Taking care of my peeps cause I know
how it be
Mad court cases and white papers, that's all we see
>From the
roll of poverty but I always got mine
Smuggle from Now Y to M.I. on the
mainline
Now I'm in cash field still persuing my path
Sever the mic in
half to unleash my wrath
I want an abundance of girls to escape the
world
Throw a party on solo, me and seventeen pearls
Puffing on mad lah,
dunn, without a regard
I need thirty-three acres of dungeon growing in my
backyard
Four courts in the front and bathrooms as big as kitchens
Two
thousands gallon aquarium to sink my sharks in
All for one on estate, my
whole crew living great
Enter the gate unannounced and you will meet your
fate
I'm up Carlito's Way, rolling with the real
Protected to infinity in
a security shield

[Chorus x2: La The Darkman]
I want it all, lex and
techs and shit
I want it all, A fly wiz and crazy kids
I want it all,
pelee pelee's and diamond jewels
I 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 Bronx
P.J.'s and killer ways, ain't a damn thing changed
I
got to snatch mine, did it for the whole world and
Eases to Jesus to drink on
Chesterfield cuban links
Stinging stones on the medallian, I escaped the
Island
Don't give a fuck about you, I'm from the Shaolin Asylum
Which way
you want it, I need condo's and hoes
Cess, best guests, vortex and black
timbo's
Eight-fifty B.M., a lighting system that's dimmed
Young Deniro
damager, sitting above the rim
La The Dark', my hustling goal is to live
great
Cuz 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 here
Word up, marvelous, I keep it spicy, kid
Know what
I'm saying? For my mad av. cats
You know? B.D.F.B., you know?
Word up,
murderous