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    "How We Roll" Lyrics

    Big Punisher feat. Ashanti

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    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


    [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


    Big Pun is the largest thang
    Joey Crack be stayin paid
    Terror Squad from the projects man.. [fades]
    This song was submitted on March 9th, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP.
    Written by Christopher Rios, Irving Lorenzo, Paul Walcott.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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