| Song | I WANT IT ALL |
| Artist | VERBAL |
| Album | VISIONAIR |
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| I want it all... all... way above the ceiling | |
| bigger bigger than arenas higher than Burj Khalifa | |
| want it all... all... so you can see how I'm feeling | |
| visualize what I feel | |
| so you can Google Earth my feeling from the | |
| Skies, satellites Capricorn One | |
| let's take it back to the days when everything's all fun | |
| I want it all... all... I miss them days | |
| why we gotta paperchase, but oh wait I like to paperchase | |
| if I can't take em when I die why bother | |
| yes I gotta lotta shit Prada shit, that I got when I Globe trotted this | |
| bitch, saw the end of four corners | |
| get the tip of four corners tie em up, and bag it home | |
| want it all... all... | |
| till the day I fall | |
| till the till the day I crawl | |
| till the day I hit the wall | |
| I want it all... all... | |
| from the early morn | |
| till the till the breakadawn all I wanna do is yes yes y'all | |
| ALL...ALL...ALL... I want it ALL...ALL...ALL... | |
| All I wanted was to be accepted | |
| Looked up to the local heroes, wanted them to see my style | |
| wanted them to see me wild, wanted them to see me flow | |
| wanted something really simple, but they just neglected | |
| said that I was not the kind of B-boy they expected | |
| said that I don't fit the stereotypes they invented | |
| so I left their world and created my own | |
| just a diamond in the rough, but the vision's my own | |
| who'd a ever known, that my vision was about to blow now I got | |
| diamonds by thousand carats but that's old news | |
| let bones out the closet, let the truth be told | |
| I did my way, and owe it all to the people | |
| the people, the people, the people, that put they trust in my reasons | |
| people, the people, the people, that remained believers | |
| shout out to the people at the label yeah, they know | |
| shout outs go to NIGO yeah he showed the world as he knows | |
| shout outs go to YOON, yeah we AMBUSH the dudes | |
| shouts go to KOZM, the beginning of the new | |
| like that... |
| I want it all... all... way above the ceiling | |
| bigger bigger than arenas higher than Burj Khalifa | |
| want it all... all... so you can see how I' m feeling | |
| visualize what I feel | |
| so you can Google Earth my feeling from the | |
| Skies, satellites Capricorn One | |
| let' s take it back to the days when everything' s all fun | |
| I want it all... all... I miss them days | |
| why we gotta paperchase, but oh wait I like to paperchase | |
| if I can' t take em when I die why bother | |
| yes I gotta lotta shit Prada shit, that I got when I Globe trotted this | |
| bitch, saw the end of four corners | |
| get the tip of four corners tie em up, and bag it home | |
| want it all... all... | |
| till the day I fall | |
| till the till the day I crawl | |
| till the day I hit the wall | |
| I want it all... all... | |
| from the early morn | |
| till the till the breakadawn all I wanna do is yes yes y' all | |
| ALL... ALL... ALL... I want it ALL... ALL... ALL... | |
| All I wanted was to be accepted | |
| Looked up to the local heroes, wanted them to see my style | |
| wanted them to see me wild, wanted them to see me flow | |
| wanted something really simple, but they just neglected | |
| said that I was not the kind of Bboy they expected | |
| said that I don' t fit the stereotypes they invented | |
| so I left their world and created my own | |
| just a diamond in the rough, but the vision' s my own | |
| who' d a ever known, that my vision was about to blow now I got | |
| diamonds by thousand carats but that' s old news | |
| let bones out the closet, let the truth be told | |
| I did my way, and owe it all to the people | |
| the people, the people, the people, that put they trust in my reasons | |
| people, the people, the people, that remained believers | |
| shout out to the people at the label yeah, they know | |
| shout outs go to NIGO yeah he showed the world as he knows | |
| shout outs go to YOON, yeah we AMBUSH the dudes | |
| shouts go to KOZM, the beginning of the new | |
| like that... |