[Chorus]   [Fat Joe] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable   [Kool G Rap] Once you rule the world every girl will want to be with you   [Big Pun] First I get the money then I get the power   [B-Real] B-Real of the hill eliminate the guitars      [Verse 1: B-Real]   Thinkin' of takin' a plane    to take a flight out to the red light   and smuggle 10 pounds of weed   make it home tonight   be the number 1 smuggler in the area   got enough weed to fill up and air craft carrier   erb slanger, Hasila Incorporated    state to state and over seas gettin' faded   buddah king had seen the green proton   I'm bringing it on right back home to Don   many different strains of erb in my brain   I'm slippin' through customs in my hydro plane   skunk and the one chocolate ty bud   niggaz lets get high in the sky hit the blunts   and the bongs, fill up the lungs, niggaz don't stop   fools get sprung when they get there smoked up for crops   like gettin' props, where all the soldiers in the board   yo what would you do if the world was yours.      [Chorus]   [Kool G Rap] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable   [Big Pun] Once you rule the world every girl would want to be with you   [B-Real] First I get the money then I get the power   [Fat Joe] Joey crack twist the caps enemys I devour      [Verse 2: Fat Joe]   Yo it's only a dream 16 battin' Beamers and Benz's   lying penance with diamonds ill as lacin' in a face with avengances   having blocks on in the lava parts dome   my mankind with crime is how you shine if you can't rhyme   dime droppers will give ya fad time if you sleep   but momma single be mastera heater on city streets   in the east I be known as Don Cartegena   claimin' the (?) like (?)   lacin' the china wit Menida   to seller need repeater or be a leader    like a preacher or presume a steeper   peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Don   until I'm drunk with a million in my trunk like Nikki Vons   come on I be the top extortionist    adopt adopted foster kids right out the muthafuckin' orphanage   yea, I do it for the youth, I'm livin' proof    all my peeps in the streets know I speak the truth.      [Chorus]   [Big Pun] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable   [B-Real] Once you rule the world every girl would want to be with you   [Fat Joe] First ya get the money then you get the power   [Kool G Rap] G Rap bustin' the gats slangin' last by every hour      [Verse 3: Kool G Rap]   No doubt,    I be the crime story of all ghetto territorys   soldiers at war be blowin' up niggaz like glory   with pharmasoticle lavatorys   major to chemistry, PHD in streetology   degree in drug industry   combinin' H²O with matter from crack batter   rest it through molecules scatter    launchin' rockets to make the pocket fatter   mind bitin' an arm starts a crime   G equals and MC dat aint near the square son I gets mine   but yo the kill the fill with force fields and shields   and holy steel, a nigga keep it real   you know the deal, if the stakes ain't to high for me to grab   I got's to have, stack all the cabbage   from constructin' a drug traffic   police a jam me in try to find a new pot to frame me in   Aramians so I resort the evil thoughts like Damien   this flame of fury to the D-A and the jury    100 grand the judges hammer slams I'm a free man.      [Chorus]   [B-Real] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable   [Fat Joe] Once you rule the world every girl would want to be with you   [Kool G Rap] First ya get the money then you get the power   [Big Pun] Big Pun's the same son bustin' my guns for the Dollars      [Verse 4: Big Pun]   Yo, I'm walkin' waters   spit fire and shit Häagen-Dazs   idolize no man like Conan and stand beside the guards   be larger than life, twice as nice as ya idol   pump you with pride, then guide you str8 to hell like the bible   I'm lible to start manipulatin' minds infiltratin' clown   'm out the pitfalls of life entice with nickle plated nine   it seems every time I'm dream I'm in a nightmare of fiend   livin' a world of mothers and queens and men would fight fare    [Fat Joe: Hell Yea!] I wish I could, I wish I could   never forget this whole damn world aint shit I'm just a hood   yo I change my life make my wife and get the chance for the pain   and physical abuse, give her back her best years   grab my chest hairs, pound my fist on the hard cement   spark the scent, and cloud the sky till my heart's content   repent and vow she be forgiven    how could we be proud to live in a world    which condems man, child, to women   child to women.