Paulie ran like hell, car-jacked my momma's Pontiac   Dropped it off at the house and he was sorry and he'd bring it back   I'm going to major league, I'm fighting a heart attack   But that was that, an hour out to hackensack      Runnin', Kosciusko to the L I E   Traffic out the ass as far as the eye could see   Flip on the radio   'Tony Ben BC, three men shot tryin' to free Gotti'      The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone      He heard they moved the Don out west somewhere like Oregon   Long live the king runnin' the marathon   He drifted back to 'Days' at the 'Pop du Gun?   Where the Goombas held the guards and did the pissing on      And now they ain't no mob just some criminal collective   Since Rudy and the right got his ass re-elected   We esteem too easy, obtain too cheap   And we talk a lotta shit from the back fuckin' seat      The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone      The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone   The view belongs to everyone      Long live the king, but who will wear his crown   They're flowing like a stream, deep from Underground   Long live the king, but who will wear his crown   Can you get down, get down?      Long live the king, but who will wear his crown   They're flowing like a stream, deep from Underground   Long live the king, but who will wear his crown   Can you get down, can you get down?      Long live the king, but who will wear his crown   They're flowing like a stream, deep from Underground   Long live the king, but who will wear his crown   Can you get down, can you get down?   Long live the king