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SINGER: Big Punisher
SONG:Wishful Thinking *
Featuring b-real, fat joe, kool g rap
* this song doesn't appear on the album capital punishment
[chorus] [fat joe] what would you do if you could do the unbelievable [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' h²o 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 häagen-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.
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