Lyrics
WANT TI ALL
Lyrics written by Anthony Evaora, Wes Restless
Produced by Treologic and Hakeem Hunter
Right Here
We about to lay it all on the line
Right now
We gotta keep it all on the rise
We want it all
I gotta get it all, time is now, it waits for nothin, uh uh
Right Here
We about to lay it all on the line
Right now
We gotta hustle all of the time
If you want it all
True that, I want it all, 2-4-7 and 3-6-5
I've been a thirsty person since I was a baby in the early 80s
Been working mainly on obtaining fame until my verses pay me and Im slaingin flames
Grab the heater, aye dios mio, Treo, turn the beat up
I feel the fever like a slap in the face
Just gotta get my sneakers laced then its back to the race (C'mon)
Capture the flag and then its back to the base
Til Im reachin every mother fucker packed in the place
My style transcends, wrote a rhyme in the Chi and sent it in every direction until the lands end
So you can run and tell your damn friends
That Wes Res is on a mission to obliterate the stand-ins
See Im the real McCoy, here to fill the void
Still feel the noise when the skills deployed its real
Sometimes you got to destroy to build
And if I have to make that choice I will
And thats real, Yo
Right Here
We about to lay it all on the line
Right now
We gotta keep it all on the rise
We want it all
I gotta get it all, time is now, it waits for nothin, uh uh
We about to lay it all on the line (Where we at, Where we at?)
You gotta hustle all of the time
If you want it all
True that, I want it all, 2-4-7 and 3-6-5
We about to lay it all on the line
You gotta hustle all of the time
If you want it all (If you want it all)
First tape I loved was the ill
Matic my cassette battered busted by the wheel
I rotate feel, I rotate skills,
Ill up on the menu gettin served is the bill
Hoop dreams deflated that faded with rap still
Watchin Rap City dreamin 'bout a quater-mil
Lighten up a Philly wrap, willy rap spill
Dominated illy's back faded, never kill
Build, what the deal?
No fadora, no chain, exlorer,
Like Bora Bora on the map hold the core holdin down
So just gotta solidify, staking the status that we livin by
Surely pursuing more than to get us by
Rap cash, wack mags, what
Rap tags, Black Flag, nuff
From France to Fiji with the speedy advance
My grafitti's enhanced, its Billa Camp, what!
Right Here
We about to lay it all on the line
Right now
We gotta keep it all on the rise
We want it all
I gotta get it all, time is now, it waits for nothin, uh uh
Right Here
We about to lay it all on the line
Right now
We gotta hustle all of the time
We want it all
True that, I want it all, 2-4-7 and 3-6-5
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