Big Pun How We Roll Lyrics

How We Roll Lyrics

[Ashanti]



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]



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 (?) 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







[Chorus: Ashanti]



Ooohooo 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]



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







[Chorus]







[Big Pun]



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







[Chorus]







[Ashanti]



Big Pun is the largest thang



Joey Crack be stayin paid



Terror Squad from the projects man.. {*fades*