[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
  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
    [Chorus]
    [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
    [Chorus - 2X (with variations)]
    [Big Pun]
  Straight out the PJ's Twinz, Soundview!
  Castle Hill, can't forget Bronx River
  Lil Villes.. huh, the Forest Projects, Eden Wald
  Bronxdale, the Bronx baby straight out the PJ's
  That's where we from