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Lyric: Wishful Thinking

  • artist: Big Punisher
  • album: Endangered Species
  • seen: 1385

[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' H?O 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 H?en-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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