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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 know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown Ton' Montana
In a zone, on chrome, stoned sippin' on cham-pagna
Rollin' ganja up in Bible papers, see how the lye can take us
Through the of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob

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

Mockin' God even Italians see my batallion pull out the
I got the over-qualified, pullin' over 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 want to you
There's something been, thinking
your, crew should know
Big Pun be the thang
out of the projects
And that's how we roll,

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

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
That soared me 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 than blood player

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

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

Something, I to tell you
something I've been, thinking
That your, crew know
Big Pun be the largest
out of the projects
And how we roll, roll

Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me and superficial
Long as my crew's official and pulls they soon as I whistle
I'm tryin' to triple a million and it three 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 NARCs in the 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 all day, bullshit and sittin' on your ass
I'm all cash and the power
A stash with the power that like hittin' ass for an hour

get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted rocks
So I can clock hoes with the glow that stops
Forget the cops, we got Deserts and too
Ready to rock whoever 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 be stayin' paid
Terror from the projects man