All Y’all Songtext
von Timbaland & Magoo

Uh, feel me?
To all the women across the world, we can′t diss y'all
We gotta love you, that′s real, uh

To all my ladies in lingerie, never underage, who stay getting paid
Who likes to take trips where the sun is shades
To my women who love to ball out
And spend all that money 'til you fall out
I feel like a pimp, with a different pimp game
With a different pimp name, with a little pimp fame
I'm loaded with cash, loaded with class, loaded with a lot of things
Even got a get loaded for that ass

I love my mind, love my soul, love my body
I don′t drink or smoke, that′s why I love my body
You might catch me chillin with a little short hottie
With a little piercing on her body
Yes, I get it popping, especially overseas
Japanese girls, even love my beats
They say, "Timbaland we love you


We love the dope things that you do"
Even in London, they say, "Tim, we love you"
They even call me things like wicked, and the f'n governer
That′s why I can't forget y′all
That's why I had to make this roll call, uh

This here′s for one and all
It's so good to feel all of y'all (ooh)
Make that move and just ball out (ooh)
Life′s too short for some time out (ooh)
This here′s for one and all
It's so good to feel all of y′all (ooh)
Make that move and just ball out (ooh)
Life's too short for some time out (ooh)

Back when shorty cherished the thing, yo′ time was frequently saved
For us stoppin' and whiskey poppin′ to the Marvin and Gaye
(Sonny, don't plan tomorrow but live for today)
(Sonny, here's a quarter for that groovy arcade)
From Cool J to Kane Dawg, we′re changing the game
So graphic with thangs, Pac-Man ain′t lookin' the same
Haters, get more familiar with who you′re robbing for change
Sebast', a.k.a Tyler Durden′s the name


Guess what people, it's the first of the month
Guess what people, I can do what I want
I can take, all my people on first-class flights
I can buy all my homegirls lightning new bikes
I′m a don when it comes to just serving girls
I'm a don, so that's why nobody′s in my world
′Cause Timabaland's that cool cat
A.k.a Thomas Crown, don′t forget that, uh

This here's for one and all
It′s so good to feel all of y'all (ooh)
Make that move and just ball out (ooh)
Life′s too short for some time out (ooh)
This here's for one and all
It's so good to feel all of y′all (ooh)
Make that move and just ball out (ooh)
Life′s too short for some time out (ooh)

I'm just tryna find what I need
But I′d rather be smoking weed

Live life to the fullest, drive cars, eat hot food
Live in a mansion next to Hanson

I ain't forgot that I′m from yo' hood
I′m just tryna' be who you would

'Cause I hate the game, I hate the glory
I could be with y′all, it would be another story

You don′t know all the things I have seen
More than fame and his naked greed

They took my cash, took my name
Put it up in bright lights, I ain't got a damn right

Think I′m chilling and living large
Girl, he's Mag, not El DeBarge

But I′m a be the man in charge in due time
All my P-Town folk getting paid, the bottom line

This here's for one and all
It′s so good to feel all of y'all (ooh)
Make that move and just ball out (ooh)
Life's too short for some time out (ooh)
This here′s for one and all
It′s so good to feel all of y'all (ooh)
Make that move and just ball out (ooh)
Life′s too short for some time out (ooh)

This here's for one and all