Something, I want to you There's something been, thinking That your, crew know Big Pun be the largest Straight out of the And that's how we roll,
You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' In a zone, sittin' on chrome, stoned on cham-pagna ganja up in Bible papers, see how high the lye can take us Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green a hustler Bustin' out the custard Viper Custom piped up the mustard seams green Fort Knox and hard medallions
Mockin' God Italians see my batallion pull out the broad I got the Squad over-qualified, pullin' Karl Kani Range Rover tilted, three-wheeled hydraulic Sparkin' lye in the and reppin' my housin' the Wu do in Shaolin
Ooh, ooh there's, something, I to tell you There's something I've been, That your, crew should Big Pun be the thang Straight out of the And that's how we roll,
I my Desert Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat What you broke motherfuckers know that? fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli Sparkin' Phillies with the Gods like
On the (Blown Benz, rims) like the on my (Stone gems, rings)
I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to you the story soared me from livin' poorly to a modern day Cinderfella I've been a killer and a dealer, a bugged nigga But now I'm like Puffy, 'cause money's thicker than blood
I'm still a threat but now I think I flip Call my connects And figure which the best for the hit I get the job done, Pun's business
Candlelight dinners, havin' a with the most glamorous bitches My to riches was no Christmas Now we blessed with Lazaruses So my whole family's religious
Something, I want to you something I've been, thinking That your, crew should Big Pun be the thang out of the projects And that's how we roll,
Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me greedy and as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle I'm tryin' to triple a million and split it ways Joe the God, Full Eclipse and myself, be the day
I need a way to get it already got the Start the ignition, watch for the in the marked Expedition I'm on a mission requires a higher position Desire and keeps the fire inside of me glistenin'
I'm infinite like math, so I'm last But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and sittin' on ass I'm all about and the power A stash the power that lasts like hittin' ass for an hour
Let's get it locked, I want a watch baguetted rocks So I can clock hoes with the glow that stops the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too Ready to rock tryin' to stop our cheddar from stockin' forever
Something, I to tell you There's something been, thinking That your, crew should Big Pun be the largest out of the projects And that's how we roll,
Big Pun is the thang Joey Crack be stayin' Terror from the projects man