Big Punisher Feat B-real Fat Joe Kool G Rap Wishful Thinking Lyrics

Wishful Thinking Lyrics

Big Punisher feat. B-Real, Fat Joe, Kool G Rap

 

 Wishful Thinking

 [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' HO 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 Hagen-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.