Something, I want to you something I've been, thinking That your, crew should Big Pun be the largest Straight out of the And that's how we roll,
You I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana In a zone, sittin' on chrome, sippin' on cham-pagna Rollin' up in Bible papers, see how high the lye can take us Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah,
I make the of green a hustler dream Bustin' out the custard cream Custom piped up with the seams green Fort Knox and hard medallions
Mockin' God even see my batallion pull out the broad I got the Squad over-qualified, over Karl Kani Range tilted, three-wheeled hydraulic slide lye in the clouds and reppin' my housin' Like the Wu do in
Ooh, ooh there's, something, I to tell you There's I've been, thinking your, crew should know Big Pun be the thang Straight out of the And how we roll, roll
I keep my Desert Eagle back in my tuxedo with my top hat What you broke motherfuckers about that? Lookin' fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Sparkin' Phillies with the like Makaveli
On the (Blown Benz, rims) Shinin' the on my (Stone gems, rings)
I got it Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story That soared me from livin' poorly to a modern day I've been a killer and a drug dealer, a nigga But now I'm like Puffy, 'cause money's thicker blood player
I'm still a threat but now I before I flip Call my connects And figure which cleaner's the for the hit I get the job done, handlin' business
Candlelight dinners, havin' a toast with the most glamorous My road to was no Christmas Now we with gold Lazaruses So expensive my whole family's
Something, I to tell you There's I've been, thinking That your, crew know Big Pun be the largest Straight out of the And how we roll, roll
Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me and superficial Long as my official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle I'm tryin' to triple a million and split it ways Joe the God, Eclipse and myself, that'll be the day
I need a way to get it got the ambition Start the ignition, watch for the in the marked Expedition I'm on a mission requires a higher position Desire and vision the fire inside of me glistenin'
I'm like math, so I'm gonna last But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and sittin' on ass I'm all about cash and the A stash with the that lasts like hittin' ass for an hour
Let's get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted So I can clock hoes with the glow never stops the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too Ready to rock whoever to stop our cheddar from stockin' forever
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 that's how we roll,
Big Pun is the largest Crack be stayin' paid Terror Squad the projects man