My tech and my steel turn your whole crew into vega-ta-bills
If this is my world, I'd be Tony, the man
An orgi-nation of veterans built
Baby, don't stop, that's how you bring it to Pun
Fake the funk and get your rump roast
You be lookin' bunny rabbit
So hide your wrist if it's glistenin'
We blessed with the will to never surrender
Call me The Godfather, controllin' the fam'
Nothin but the finest diamonds in my watch and my rings
If you was my girl, you'd be thuggin' the weave
We doin' dirt cause we gotta, five dolla a hour
Gettin' this money, by any means, baby
Suckin' the blow pop, with a ring in your tongue
Terror Squad, what? Terror Squad, what?
Drippin' ice cabbage, livin' in the six, with some white bad bitch
Listen friend, strictly biz it's nothin' perso-nal
Listen man, we just niggaz tryin' to work it out
We thirsty now and I ain't drinkin' out of plastic cups
I ain't about to pop you, stupid
It's my world girl, either love it or leave
Stupid, gimme yours
If you was my girl, you'd be thuggin' the weave
Work it out, dawg, work it out now
If this is my world, I'd be Tony the man
Invest in the real, don't get left in the hills
I ain't a rapper, I just bust a lot, off the top
Suckin' the blow pop, with a ring in your tongue
Don't walk too fast, might pass through the wrong block
The penalty is death, especially when I'm mentally stressed
Platinum plus thorough crystal glasses with the fancy cuts
Tight package, I gotta pass
My enemies hang with me 'til I eventually flip
What? Yo, yo
Runnin' the whole coast, I'd be a mafia king
Pun spoke, ain't no more debatin', my Squad been waitin'
I'm from the ghetto nigga, I like a lot of ass
Give your pants, bunny rabbits, what you know about that?
Word life, T. Squad holdin' it down, y'knahmean?
My sig sauer got different plans, God knows I'm just a man
Three kids and my motherfuckin' big mamma
The average man, faster than the motherfuckin' teamsters union
Nothin' but the finest diamonds in my watch and my rings
And rattle like a wooden horse to El Barrio
Slap a coffin on the saddle
Niggaz talk, but they babble 'cause they ain't sayin' nuttin'
I never reject an offer to battle
For the perfect time to give you what you all been waitin'
It's my world girl, either love it or leave
Fancy us, livin' life lavish
Fuck the small talk, niggaz know Pun keep the fo' cocked
Baby, don't stop, that's how you bring it to Pun
If ain't blazin' somethin' with the mac, I'm in the shack, bakin' muffins
One dose of the toast'll make you jump if you come close
Uhh, y'all motherfuckers, big dawgs in the house, what?
'Cause my every agenda's in and out, unseen like I entered the ninja
Call me The Godfather, controllin' the fam
Don't stop, keep it movin', the streets'll ruin
With genuine skills to pay the heat, gas, and the rest of the bills
Runnin' the whole coast, I'd be a mafia king
