Something, I want to you There's I've been, thinking your, crew should know Big Pun be the largest out of the projects And how we roll, roll
You know I'm well known Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana In a zone, sittin' on chrome, sippin' on cham-pagna Rollin' ganja up in Bible papers, see how the lye can take us the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I the kind of green a hustler dream Bustin' out the custard cream piped up with the mustard seams Clustered green Fort Knox and hard
Mockin' God even see my batallion pull out the broad I got the Squad over-qualified, over Karl Kani Range Rover tilted, three-wheeled hydraulic Sparkin' lye in the clouds and reppin' my Like the Wu do in
Ooh, ooh there's, something, I want to you There's something I've been, That your, should know Big Pun be the largest Straight out of the And how we roll, roll
I keep my Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat What you broke motherfuckers know about Lookin' fat in Marc and Pelle leather Fonzarelli Sparkin' Phillies with the like Makaveli
On the (Blown Benz, rims) like the on my (Stone gems, rings)
I got it Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story That soared me livin' poorly to a modern day Cinderfella been a killer 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 Call my connects And figure cleaner's the best for the hit I get the job done, Pun's handlin'
dinners, havin' a toast with the most glamorous bitches My road to was no Christmas Now we blessed with gold So my whole family's religious
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,
Aiyyo, I it all you can call me greedy and superficial Long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols as I whistle I'm tryin' to a million and split it three ways Joe the God, Full Eclipse and myself, be the day
I need a way to get it got the ambition the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked Expedition I'm on a mission which requires a higher Desire and vision the fire inside of me glistenin'
I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and on your ass I'm all about cash and the A stash with the power that lasts like ass for an hour
Let's get it locked, I want a watch baguetted rocks So I can hoes with the glow that never stops the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too Ready to rock whoever tryin' to stop our from stockin' forever
Something, I to tell you something I've been, thinking That your, crew 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 from the man