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