Something, I want to you There's I've been thinking your crew should know Big Pun be the largest Straight out of the And how we roll, oh, oh
You know I'm known like Al Capone Fully like Ton' Montana In a zone, on chrome, stoned sippin' on cham-pagna Rollin' up in bible papers, see how high the lye can take us
the eyes 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 Fort Knox And hard [unverified] Mockin' God Italians see My batallion pull out the
I got the Squad over-qualified, over Karl Kani Rover tilted, three-wheelted hydraulic slide Sparkin' lye in the and reppin' my housin' Like the Wu do in
Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I want to you something I've been, thinking That your, crew know Big Pun be the largest Straight out of the And how we roll, oh, oh
I keep my Desert Eagle cocked back in my with my top hat What you broke 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 tell you the That soared me from livin' poorly to a day Cinderfella I've been a killer and a 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 together And figure which the best for the hit
I get the job done, handlin' business Candlelight dinners, havin' a with the most glamorous bitches My road to was no Christmas Now we with gold Lazaruses So expensive my family's religious
Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I want to you There's I've been, thinking your, crew should know Big Pun be the thang out of the projects And how we roll, oh, oh
Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me greedy and Long as my crew's official and they pistols soon 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 a way to get it already got the ambition Start the ignition, watch for the 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 last But you laugh 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
Let's get it locked, I want a with baguetted rocks So I can clock with the glow that never stops Forget the cops, we got Deserts and too Ready to rock whoever tryin' to stop our cheddar stockin' forever
Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I to tell you There's I've been, thinking That your, should know Big Pun be the thang out of the projects And how we roll, oh, oh
Big Pun is the thang Joey Crack be stayin' Terror Squad the projects man And how we roll, oh, oh