Carlos "6 July" Broady - I Want it All (Album Version) lyrics

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Carlos "6 July" Broady - 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, uh, yo [La The Darkman] Yo, it's Born God, I survive, Park sh** is still real You know s**, money, d**, d**h, the whole ordeal Murderers to k**, 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 ganja 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 sh** I want it all, a fly wiz and crazy kids I want it all, Pelle Pelle's and diamond j**els 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 k**er 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 f** 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 Cause I'm a New York n***a 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 [Movie sample] I couldn't have done things differently. But he was wrong. Things can always be done differently, only he was in a hurry. He didn't want to wait, he wanted it all, and he wanted it now. But he'd forgotten that God doesn't work that way, His clock isn't set like ours is. When the pay off comes, He takes lives, He cuts deep, He decides