Big Pun, Ashanti - How We Roll lyrics

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, man
And that's how we roll roll

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 paper
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 deemer medallion mockin' God
Even Italians see my battalion propped abroad
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

Ooohooo baby 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 roll

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
(stone gems) on my (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

Ooohooo baby 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 roll

Aiyo 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 tryna triple a million and
Split it three ways
Joe the God, Full-A-Clips 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 powder 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 tryna stop
Our cheddar from stockin' forever

Ooohooo baby 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 roll

Big Pun is the largest thang
Joey Crack be stayin paid
Terror Squad from the projects man fades