paroles de chanson I Want It All - Juicy J , Kendrick Lamar
I
want
all
the
kush
I
want
all
the
bottles
I
want
all
the
cash
I
want
all
the
models
I
want
it
all
I
want
it
all
Ok,
kush,
bottles,
shut
up,
swallow
Tonight
I'm
living
life
like
there's
no
tomorrow
Got
a
couple
girls
in
the
Benz
And
they
all
got
friends,
headed
back
to
the
condo
And
I
make
all
they
asses
clap,
clap,
clap,
bravo
I
want
that
lottery
money
That
"please
don't
say
hi
to
me"
money
That
'I
could
go
back
to
my
hometown
And
get
my
city
outta
poverty'
money
Don't
lie
to
me
honey,
I
know
that
thang
fake
Put
a
candle
on
that
ass,
tell
her
"give
me
that
cake",
wait
I
rep
NY,
big
boy
in
the
big
city
Shout
out,
5 burroughs,
the
upper
state,
just
ride
with
me
Now
come
drink
on
this
bottle,
and
smoke
out
on
this
kush
Now
let's
fade
away,
and
let
Juicy
go
make
it
rain
on
that
hook
Look
I
want
all
the
kush
I
want
all
the
bottles
I
want
all
the
cash
I
want
all
the
models
I
want
it
all
I
want
it
all
Tell
him
I
do
Deniro,
tell
him
you
do
Camaro
I
do
a
fast
car,
something
like
a
Nascar
Move
like
a
sh-sh-sh-shooting
star
And
they
know
who
we
are,
big
pimping
in
the
building
Got
about
a
million,
throw
it
at
the
ceiling
Layin
smack
dead
in
the
face
of
civilians
Tell
'em
I'm
chilling
with
Patron
on
ice
And
my
home
on
ice,
and
my
neck
on
ice
Lo-lo-lo-look
at
my
ring,
I'm
a
hustler
string
You
should
learn
me
twice
I'mma
grind
till
I
die,
that's
no
lie
Do
with
my
middle
finger
held
up
high
Fuck
the
world,
if
it
fry
I
know
one
thing,
I
did
my
job
And
that's
get
what?
Move,
tell
a
lie
Sippin
on
Henny,
smokin
on
ly
Never
let
a
penny
pass
me
by
Move
with
the
Benjis
by
my
side
That's
my
sidekick,
you
better
watch
it
What
I
mean
is,
don't
touch
my
pockets
Man
big
debts,
cut
them
checks
Hundred
mill
plus,
nothing
less
I
want
all
the
kush
I
want
all
the
bottles
I
want
all
the
cash
I
want
all
the
models
I
want
it
all
I
want
it
all
Tell
'em
I
do
[?],
tell
'em
they
do
kius
Tell
'em
I
got
a
couple
girls
in
the
Benz,
and
they
extra
sexy
like
ES
PN
your
boy
got
game,
the
magic
wanna
do
the
vein
Not
ready
but
I'm
way
Kendick,
so
I
say
F
it
to
all
you
lames
It's
my
time,
it's
my
watch,
homie
Y'all
don't
believe
me
just
watch,
only
Time
will
tell
but
I'll
rhyme
until
I
skip
time,
I'm
Michael
J.
Fox
Got
86
on
that
dash,
got
87
in
cash,
and
I'm
born
in
'88
Born
and
raised
in
New
York,
so
you
do
the
math
Pass
that
dutch,
oh
I'mma
get
a
little
high
now,
get
a
little
rush
So
I
take
a
little
ride
to
the
lower
east
side,
hit
the
169
Probably
find
one
girl
who
was
6'9"
With
another
girl
by
the
end
of
the
night
I'm
her
suitor,
I
can
tell
the
future
I'mma
fuck
them
both
at
the
same
damn
time
I
want
all
the
kush
I
want
all
the
bottles
I
want
all
the
cash
I
want
all
the
models
I
want
it
all
I
want
it
all
I
want
all
the
kush
I
want
all
the
bottles
I
want
all
the
cash
I
want
all
the
models
I
want
it
all
I
want
it
all
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