Something, I to tell you There's I've been, thinking your, crew should 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 Montana In a zone, sittin' on chrome, stoned sippin' on ganja up in Bible papers, see how high the lye can take us Through the of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I the kind of green a hustler dream Bustin' out the custard Viper Custom piped up 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 the Wu do in Shaolin
Ooh, ooh there's, something, I to tell you something I've been, thinking That your, crew know Big Pun be the thang out of the projects And that's how we roll,
I keep my Desert cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat you broke motherfuckers know 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 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 drug dealer, a nigga But now I'm like Puffy, 'cause money's thicker than player
I'm still a but now I think before I flip Call my connects And figure which cleaner's the for the hit I get the job done, Pun's business
dinners, havin' a toast with the most glamorous bitches My road to riches was no Now we blessed with Lazaruses So expensive my family's religious
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,
Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me and superficial 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 NARCs in the Expedition I'm on a which requires a higher position Desire and vision keeps the fire of me glistenin'
I'm infinite like math, so I'm last But you laugh all day, bullshit and sittin' on your ass I'm all about and the power A stash with the power that like hittin' ass for an hour
Let's get it locked, I a watch with baguetted rocks So I can clock hoes with the that never stops Forget the cops, we got and glocks too Ready to whoever tryin' to stop our cheddar from stockin' forever
Something, I to tell you There's I've been, thinking That your, should know Big Pun be the largest out of the projects And how we roll, roll
Big Pun is the thang Joey be stayin' paid Terror Squad from the man