How We Roll 98 lyrics

{*dice being shook up and thrown, i.e. `Tumblin Dice`*}

[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: A. Rios, C. Rios, V. Rios, Veronica]
There`s something I want to tell you (I want to tell you)
There`s something I think your crew should know
Big Pun is the largest (so large) we straight out of the projects
That`s how we roll.. (that`s how we 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-acap