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Something, I want to you
There's something been, thinking
That your, crew know
Big Pun be the thang
out of the projects
And that's how we roll,

You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Montana
In a zone, sittin' on chrome, stoned sippin' on
Rollin' ganja up in papers, see how high the lye can take us
the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob

I make the kind of green a hustler
Bustin' out the custard Viper
Custom piped up the mustard seams
Clustered green Knox and hard medallions

Mockin' God even see my batallion pull out the broad
I got the over-qualified, pullin' over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted, hydraulic slide
Sparkin' lye in the clouds and reppin' my
Like the Wu do in

Ooh, ooh there's, something, I want to you
There's I've been, thinking
That your, crew should
Big Pun be the largest
Straight out of the
And that's how we roll,

I keep my Desert Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo my top hat
What you motherfuckers know about that?
fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli
Sparkin' Phillies with the Gods Makaveli

On the
(Blown Benz, rims)
Shinin' the on my
(Stone gems, rings)

I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to you the story
That soared me from livin' poorly to a day Cinderfella
I've been a and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga
But now I'm Puffy, 'cause money's thicker than blood player

I'm a threat but now I think before I flip
my connects together
And figure which cleaner's the for the hit
I get the job done, handlin' business

Candlelight dinners, havin' a toast with the glamorous bitches
My road to was no Christmas
Now we blessed gold Lazaruses
So my whole family's religious

Something, I want to you
There's something been, thinking
That your, crew should
Big Pun be the thang
out of the projects
And how we roll, roll

Aiyyo, I want it all you can me greedy and superficial
as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle
I'm tryin' to triple a million and it three ways
Joe the God, Full and myself, that'll be the day

I a way to get it already got the ambition
Start the ignition, for the NARCs in the marked Expedition
I'm on a mission which requires a position
Desire and vision keeps the inside of me glistenin'

I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna
But you wanna laugh all day, and sittin' on your ass
I'm all cash and the power
A stash with the power that like hittin' ass for an hour

Let's get it locked, I want a watch with rocks
So I can clock with the glow that never stops
Forget the cops, we got and glocks too
Ready to rock tryin' to stop our cheddar from stockin' forever

Something, I to tell you
There's something I've been,
your, crew should know
Big Pun be the thang
Straight out of the
And that's how we roll,

Big Pun is the thang
Crack be stayin' paid
Terror Squad the projects man