Big Pun - My World lyrics
[Big Pun - My World lyrics]
Uhh, yes y'all baby yeah, yeah, work it out
Work it out dawg, work it out now
Uhh, y'all motherfuckers
Big dawgs in the house what?
Terror Squad what? Terror Squad what?
I ain't a rapper, I just bust a lot
Off the top what, yo, yo
The penalty is death
Especially when I'm mentally stressed
My enemies hang with me
'til I eventually flip
I never reject an offer to battle
Slap a coffin on the saddle
And rattle like a wooden horse to el barrio
Niggas talk but they babble cause
They ain't sayin' nothin'
If ain't blazin' somethin with the MAC
I'm in the shack bakin' muffins
Fake the funk and get your rump roast
One dose of the toast'll make you
Jump if you come close pun spoke
Ain't no more debatin my squad been waitin'
For the perfect time to give you
What you all been waitin'
An orgi nation of veterans built
With genuine skills to pay the heat, gas
And the rest of the bills
Invest in the real
Don't get left in the hills
My tec and my steel turn
Your whole crew into vegatables
We blessed with the will to never surrender
'Cause my every agenda's in and out
Unseen like I entered the ninja
It's my world girl, either love it or leave
If you was my girl
You'd be thuggin' the weave
Suckin' the blow pop
With a ring in your tongue baby don't stop
That's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world, I'd be Tony the man
Call me The Godfather, controllin' the fam'
Runnin' the whole coast, I'd be a mafia king
Nothin but the finest diamonds in
My watch and my rings
Stupid gimme yours
You be lookin' bunny rabbit
Give your pants bunny rabbit's
What you know about that?
I ain't about to pop you stupid
Fuck the small talk
Niggas know Pun keep the fo' cocked
Don't walk too fast
Might pass through the wrong block
Don't stop, keep it movin'
The streets'll ruin
The average man, faster than
The motherfuckin' teamsters union
We doin' dirt cause we gotta
Five dolla a hour
Three kids and my motherfuckin' big mama
My Sig Sauer got different plans
God knows I'm just a man
So hide your wrist if it's glistenin
Listen man
We just niggas tryin' to work it out
Listen friend
Strictly biz it's nothin personal
We thirsty now and I ain't
Drinkin' out of plastic cups platinum plus
(Thorough) crystal glasses with
The fancy cuts fancy us, livin' life lavish
Drippin' ice cabbage, livin' in the six
With some white bad bitch
Tight package I gotta pass
I'm from the ghetto nigga
I like a lot of ass
It's my world girl, either love it or leave
If you was my girl
You'd be thuggin' the weave
Suckin' the blow pop
With a ring in your tongue baby don't stop
That's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world, I'd be Tony the man
Call me The Godfather, controllin' the fam'
Runnin' the whole coast, I'd be a mafia king
Nothin but the finest diamonds in
My watch and my rings
Word life T squad holdin' it down
Y'knahmean?
Gettin' this money by any means baby
Let me get the fuck up outta here
'fore I break somethin'
Work it out dawg, work it out now
Uhh, y'all motherfuckers
Big dawgs in the house what?
Terror Squad what? Terror Squad what?
I ain't a rapper, I just bust a lot
Off the top what, yo, yo
The penalty is death
Especially when I'm mentally stressed
My enemies hang with me
'til I eventually flip
I never reject an offer to battle
Slap a coffin on the saddle
And rattle like a wooden horse to el barrio
Niggas talk but they babble cause
They ain't sayin' nothin'
If ain't blazin' somethin with the MAC
I'm in the shack bakin' muffins
Fake the funk and get your rump roast
One dose of the toast'll make you
Jump if you come close pun spoke
Ain't no more debatin my squad been waitin'
For the perfect time to give you
What you all been waitin'
An orgi nation of veterans built
With genuine skills to pay the heat, gas
And the rest of the bills
Invest in the real
Don't get left in the hills
My tec and my steel turn
Your whole crew into vegatables
We blessed with the will to never surrender
'Cause my every agenda's in and out
Unseen like I entered the ninja
It's my world girl, either love it or leave
If you was my girl
You'd be thuggin' the weave
Suckin' the blow pop
With a ring in your tongue baby don't stop
That's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world, I'd be Tony the man
Call me The Godfather, controllin' the fam'
Runnin' the whole coast, I'd be a mafia king
Nothin but the finest diamonds in
My watch and my rings
Stupid gimme yours
You be lookin' bunny rabbit
Give your pants bunny rabbit's
What you know about that?
I ain't about to pop you stupid
Fuck the small talk
Niggas know Pun keep the fo' cocked
Don't walk too fast
Might pass through the wrong block
Don't stop, keep it movin'
The streets'll ruin
The average man, faster than
The motherfuckin' teamsters union
We doin' dirt cause we gotta
Five dolla a hour
Three kids and my motherfuckin' big mama
My Sig Sauer got different plans
God knows I'm just a man
So hide your wrist if it's glistenin
Listen man
We just niggas tryin' to work it out
Listen friend
Strictly biz it's nothin personal
We thirsty now and I ain't
Drinkin' out of plastic cups platinum plus
(Thorough) crystal glasses with
The fancy cuts fancy us, livin' life lavish
Drippin' ice cabbage, livin' in the six
With some white bad bitch
Tight package I gotta pass
I'm from the ghetto nigga
I like a lot of ass
It's my world girl, either love it or leave
If you was my girl
You'd be thuggin' the weave
Suckin' the blow pop
With a ring in your tongue baby don't stop
That's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world, I'd be Tony the man
Call me The Godfather, controllin' the fam'
Runnin' the whole coast, I'd be a mafia king
Nothin but the finest diamonds in
My watch and my rings
Word life T squad holdin' it down
Y'knahmean?
Gettin' this money by any means baby
Let me get the fuck up outta here
'fore I break somethin'