My World
    (专辑: Endangered Species - 2001)
    
    Uhh.. yes y'all baby  Yeah, yeah, work it out  Work it out dawg, work it out now  Uhh.. y'all motherfuckers, big dawgs in the 
house what?  Terror Squad what? Terror Squad what?  I 
ain't a 
rapper.. I 
just bust a 
lot, off the 
top  What, yo, yo   [Big Pun]  The 
penalty is death, especially when I'm mentally stressed  My enemies hang with me 'til I 
eventually flip  I 
never reject an offer to battle  Slap a 
coffin on the 
saddle  and rattle like a 
wooden horse to el barrio  Niggaz talk but they babble cause they ain't sayin nuttin  If ain't blazin somethin with the 
mac I'm in the 
shack bakin muffins  Fake the 
funk and get your rump roast  One dose of the 
toast'll make you jump if you come close  Pun spoke, ain't no more debatin; my Squad been waitin  for the 
perfect time to give you what you all been waitin  An orgi-nation of veterans built  with genuine skills to pay the 
heat, gas, and the 
rest of the 
bills  Invest in the 
real, don't get left in the 
hills  My tech and my steel turn your whole crew into vega-ta-bills  We blessed with the 
will to never surrender  cause my every agenda's in and out, unseen like I 
entered the 
ninja   [Chorus]  It's my world girl, either love it or leave  If you was my girl, you'd be thuggin the 
weave  Suckin the 
blow pop, with a 
ring in your tongue  Baby don't stop, that's how you bring it to Pun  If this is my world, I'd be Tony the 
man  Call me The 
Godfather, controllin the 
fam'  Runnin the 
whole coast, I'd be a 
mafia king  Nothin but the 
finest diamonds in my watch and my rings   [Big Pun]  Stupid.. gimme yours  You be lookin bunny rabbit  Give your pants bunny rabbits, what you know about that?  I 
ain't about to pop you stupid   Fuck the 
small talk, niggaz know Pun keep the 
fo' cocked  Don't walk too fast, might pass through the 
wrong block  Don't stop, keep it movin, the 
streets'll ruin  the 
average man, faster than, the 
motherfuckin teamsters union  We doin dirt cause we gotta, five dolla a 
hour  Three kids and my motherfuckin big mamma  My sig sauer got different plans God knows I'm just a 
man  So hide your wrist if it's glistenin  Listen man, we just niggaz tryin to work it out  Listen friend, strictly biz it's nothin perso-nal  We thirsty now and I 
ain't drinkin out of plastic cups  Platinum plus (thorough) crystal glasses with the 
fancy cuts  Fancy us, livin life lavish  Drippin ice cabbage, livin in the 
six, with some white bad bitch  Tight package I 
gotta pass  I'm from the 
ghetto nigga, I 
like a 
lot of ass   [Chorus]   [Big Pun]  Word life T. Squad holdin it down, y'knahmean?  Gettin this money.. by any means baby  Let me get the 
fuck up outta here, 'fore I 
break somethin