How We Roll `98 lyrics

Artist  : Big Pun 
Song : How We Roll `98



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[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