[00:00.00] 作曲 : Lason Jackson[00:14.67](LA The Darkman)[00:15.24]It's 9-5, I survive, Park Hill shit is still real[00:27.87]You know stacks, money, drugs and the whole ordeal[00:30.66]Murderers that kill, Alize makes me ill[00:33.39]Jump in my rocket to the moon, spark an L and just chill[00:36.33]I got on stocks and bonds kid just because I want em[00:39.36]And billion dollar businesses with Darkman written on em[00:42.00]Not a front but an economical stunt[00:44.64]I want it all, I hope I didn't put that too blunt[00:47.76]Sellin yay, movin on up like the Jeffersons[00:50.31]Cop a Lex, a Jag, Land Cruiser and a Benz[00:53.19]And a mafia of friends to dispose my foes[00:55.86]Stand over my shoulder while I head crack a C-lo[00:58.44]Takin care of my peeps cause I know how it be[01:01.23]Mad court cases and white papers, that's all we see[01:04.08]>From the roll of poverty but I always got mine[01:07.14]Flow from New York to Michigan on the mainline[01:09.75]Now I'm in cash field still persuin my path[01:12.45]Sever the mic in half to unleash my wrath[01:15.30]I want an abundance of girls to escape the world[01:18.15]Throw a party on solo, me and seventeen pearls[01:20.94]Puffin on mad lai shit without a regard[01:23.61]I need seven acres of dungeon blowin in my backyard[01:26.52]Full porch through the front and bathrooms as big as kitchens[01:29.97]2000 gallon aquarium to sink my sharks in[01:32.13]All home on a stake, my whole crew livin great[01:34.83]Enter the gate unannounced and you will meet your fate[01:37.68]I'm with Carlito's Way, rollin with the real[01:39.63]Protected to infinity in a security ****eld[01:40.86]Chorus: (2x)[01:41.10]I want it all[01:41.43]Surrounded by techs and shit[01:42.06]I want it all[01:42.33]A fly mansion with crazy kids[01:43.17]I want it all[01:43.74]A million dollars and diamond jewels[01:44.70]I want it all[01:44.97]I wanna pay these ****ing fools[01:45.57]I got big dreams for schemes to have diamond rings and cream[01:46.89]And tote nines with infrared beams[01:47.76]With crazy notions of makin motions[01:48.90]Floatin yachts on the ocean, travellin coast to coast and[01:50.31]My private jet, diamond studded links on my neck[01:51.51]A bouncer with 2 techs, a Presidential Rolex[01:52.50]****ed to perfection, my arms restin[01:53.34]On two breasts, we by the pound when it comes time for sessions[01:54.63]Morgan Cannon suits, cold hard boots[01:55.44]Crazy loot, rollin in Acura coupes[01:56.22]Chromed out revolvers, pearl paint to set it off[01:57.30]A million dollar crib plus a loft out north[01:58.32]And my capers stackin papers, draped out in luxury[01:59.58]Big screen TVs, plush leather livin comfortably[02:00.75]And my own private dancers to keep my dick up[02:01.71]Two big ****s for my pick ups, ready to do my stick ups[02:02.88]Two rottweilers named Cents and Dollar[02:03.78]4 carat diamond tennis bracelets draped around their necks for collars[02:05.31]My girl's got a cute 45 Infinity whip[02:06.15]With little windows to remedy my sound from all my enemies[02:07.53]It's ten to me, deadly killers up in the Bronx[02:08.52]PJs and killer waves, ain't a damn thing changed[02:11.16]I gotta snatch mine, get it before the whole world ends[02:13.77]Either it's Jesus to drink or to the fat Cuban link[02:16.53]Slingin stones on the medallion, I'll escape the island[02:19.50]Don't give a **** about you, I'm from this island of Shaolin[02:22.20]Which way do you want it, I need condos and hoes[02:25.08]Set of vests, gortex, some black Timbos[02:27.81]850bm, a lighting system that's dim[02:30.60]Young deniro damager sittin above the rim[02:33.45]LA The Dark, my hustlin goal's to live great[02:36.09]Cause I'm a New York **** catchin money out of state[03:37.35]Chorus (2x)[03:40.17]KnowI'msayin, LA The Dark baby[03:44.58]M-A-D A-V-E[03:50.01]Wu-Tang, knowI'msayin[03:53.16]Peace to my man Tyrik Jones, knowI'msayin[03:54.54]For puttin a **** on strong[03:57.39]Doin right not wrong, cause I'm down to get it on[04:17.97]KnowI'msayin