Big Pun, Kool G Rap, Fat Joe, B-Real - Wishful Thinking lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Big Pun, Kool G Rap, Fat Joe, B-Real - Wishful Thinking lyrics]
Thinkin' of takin' a plane
To take a flight out to the red light
And smuggle ten pounds of weed
Make it home tonight
Be the number one smuggler in the area
Got enough weight to fill
Up an aircraft carrier
Herb slanger, Hasila Incorporated
State to state and overseas gettin' faded
The Buddha king had seen the green proton
I'm bringing it on right back home to Don
Many different strains of herb in my brain
I'm slippin' through customs in
My hydro plane
Skunk and the one Chocolate Thai bud
Niggas, let's get high in the sky
Hit the blunts
And the bongs fill up the lungs
Niggas don't stop
Fools get sprung when they get
To smoke up the crops
I give props for all the soldiers in the war
Yo, what would you do if the world was yours
It was only a dream
16 battin' Beamers and Benz's
Lying pendants with diamonds ill as lacin'
In a face with a vengeance
Having blocks on in the livest parts dome
My mankind with crime is how you
Shine if you can't rhyme
Dime droppers will give your fad
Time if you sleep
But my mistake will be mastering
Heat on city streets
And in the east I be known as Don Cartegena
Claimin' the throne like Calderon
In this heron arena
Lacin' the china with Menida
This felony repeater will be a leader
Like a preacher but so much deeper
Peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Don
Until I'm drunk with a million in
My trunk like Nicky Barnes
Come on, I be the top extortionist
Adopt a dozen foster kids right
Out the motherfuckin' orphanage
Yea, I do it for the youth, I'm livin' proof
All my peeps on the streets
Know I speak the truth
No doubt, i be the crime story
Of all ghetto territories
Soldiers at war be blowin'
Up niggas like Glory
With pharmaceutical lavatories
Majored in chemistry, PhD in streetology
Degree in drug industry
Combinin' H₂O with matter from crack batter
Residue molecules scatter
Launchin' rockets to make the pocket fatter
Mind brighter than Einstein's for crime
G equals the MC that ain't near the square
Son I gets mine but yo the kill will fill
With force fields and shields
And holy steel, a nigga keep it real
You know the deal
If the stakes ain't too high
For me to grab it
I gots to have it, stack all the cabbage
From conducting a drug traffic
Police'll chain me and tryna find a
New plot to frame me in
They rein me in so I resort
To evil thoughts like Damien
Display my fury to the DA and the jury
One hundred grand, the judge's hammer slams
I'm a free man
Yo, I walk on water
Spit fire and shit Häagen-Dazs
Idolize no man like Conan and
Stand beside the gods be larger than life
Twice as nice as your idol
Pump you with pride
Then guide you straight to
Hell like the Bible
I'm liable to start manipulatin' minds
Infiltrate and climb
Out the pitfalls of life
Entice with nickle plated nine
It seems every time I dream
I'm in a nightmare
I fiend to live in a world where mothers
And queens of men would fight fair
I wish I could, I wish I could
Never forget this whole damn
World ain't shit, not just the hood
Yo, I'd change my life
Make my wife forget the tears from
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 to my heart's content
Repent if thou shall be forgiven
How could we be proud to live in a world
Which condemns man, child, and woman?
Child and woman
To take a flight out to the red light
And smuggle ten pounds of weed
Make it home tonight
Be the number one smuggler in the area
Got enough weight to fill
Up an aircraft carrier
Herb slanger, Hasila Incorporated
State to state and overseas gettin' faded
The Buddha king had seen the green proton
I'm bringing it on right back home to Don
Many different strains of herb in my brain
I'm slippin' through customs in
My hydro plane
Skunk and the one Chocolate Thai bud
Niggas, let's get high in the sky
Hit the blunts
And the bongs fill up the lungs
Niggas don't stop
Fools get sprung when they get
To smoke up the crops
I give props for all the soldiers in the war
Yo, what would you do if the world was yours
It was only a dream
16 battin' Beamers and Benz's
Lying pendants with diamonds ill as lacin'
In a face with a vengeance
Having blocks on in the livest parts dome
My mankind with crime is how you
Shine if you can't rhyme
Dime droppers will give your fad
Time if you sleep
But my mistake will be mastering
Heat on city streets
And in the east I be known as Don Cartegena
Claimin' the throne like Calderon
In this heron arena
Lacin' the china with Menida
This felony repeater will be a leader
Like a preacher but so much deeper
Peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Don
Until I'm drunk with a million in
My trunk like Nicky Barnes
Come on, I be the top extortionist
Adopt a dozen foster kids right
Out the motherfuckin' orphanage
Yea, I do it for the youth, I'm livin' proof
All my peeps on the streets
Know I speak the truth
No doubt, i be the crime story
Of all ghetto territories
Soldiers at war be blowin'
Up niggas like Glory
With pharmaceutical lavatories
Majored in chemistry, PhD in streetology
Degree in drug industry
Combinin' H₂O with matter from crack batter
Residue molecules scatter
Launchin' rockets to make the pocket fatter
Mind brighter than Einstein's for crime
G equals the MC that ain't near the square
Son I gets mine but yo the kill will fill
With force fields and shields
And holy steel, a nigga keep it real
You know the deal
If the stakes ain't too high
For me to grab it
I gots to have it, stack all the cabbage
From conducting a drug traffic
Police'll chain me and tryna find a
New plot to frame me in
They rein me in so I resort
To evil thoughts like Damien
Display my fury to the DA and the jury
One hundred grand, the judge's hammer slams
I'm a free man
Yo, I walk on water
Spit fire and shit Häagen-Dazs
Idolize no man like Conan and
Stand beside the gods be larger than life
Twice as nice as your idol
Pump you with pride
Then guide you straight to
Hell like the Bible
I'm liable to start manipulatin' minds
Infiltrate and climb
Out the pitfalls of life
Entice with nickle plated nine
It seems every time I dream
I'm in a nightmare
I fiend to live in a world where mothers
And queens of men would fight fair
I wish I could, I wish I could
Never forget this whole damn
World ain't shit, not just the hood
Yo, I'd change my life
Make my wife forget the tears from
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 to my heart's content
Repent if thou shall be forgiven
How could we be proud to live in a world
Which condemns man, child, and woman?
Child and woman