My World

Uhh.. yes y`all baby<br>Yeah, yeah, work it out<br>Work it out dawg, work it out now<br>Uhh.. y`all motherfuckers, big dawgs in the house what?<br>Terror Squad what? Terror Squad what?<br>I ain`t a rapper.. I just bust a lot, off the top<br>What, yo, yo<br><br>[Big Pun]<br>The penalty is death, especially when I`m mentally stressed<br>My enemies hang with me `til I eventually flip<br>I never reject an offer to battle<br>Slap a coffin on the saddle<br>and rattle like a wooden horse to el barrio<br>Niggaz talk but they babble cause they ain`t sayin nuttin<br>If ain`t blazin somethin with the mac I`m in the shack bakin muffins<br>Fake the funk and get your rump roast<br>One dose of the toast`ll make you jump if you come close<br>Pun spoke, ain`t no more debatin; my Squad been waitin<br>for the perfect time to give you what you all been waitin<br>An orgi-nation of veterans built<br>with genuine skills to pay the heat, gas, and the rest of the bills<br>Invest in the real, don`t get left in the hills<br>My tech and my steel turn your whole crew into vega-ta-bills<br>We blessed with the will to never surrender<br>cause my every agenda`s in and out, unseen like I entered the ninja<br><br>[Chorus]<br>It`s my world girl, either love it or leave<br>If you was my girl, you`d be thuggin the weave<br>Suckin the blow pop, with a ring in your tongue<br>Baby don`t stop, that`s how you bring it to Pun<br>If this is my world, I`d be Tony the man<br>Call me The Godfather, controllin the fam`<br>Runnin the whole coast, I`d be a mafia king<br>Nothin but the finest diamonds in my watch and my rings<br><br>[Big Pun]<br>Stupid.. gimme yours<br>You be lookin bunny rabbit<br>Give your pants bunny rabbits, what you know about that?<br>I ain`t about to pop you stupid<br><br>Fuck the small talk, niggaz know Pun keep the fo` cocked<br>Don`t walk too fast, might pass through the wrong block<br>Don`t stop, keep it movin, the streets`ll ruin<br>the average man, faster than, the motherfuckin teamsters union<br>We doin dirt cause we gotta, five dolla a hour<br>Three kids and my motherfuckin big mamma<br>My sig sauer got different plans God knows I`m just a man<br>So hide your wrist if it`s glistenin<br>Listen man, we just niggaz tryin to work it out<br>Listen friend, strictly biz it`s nothin perso-nal<br>We thirsty now and I ain`t drinkin out of plastic cups<br>Platinum plus (thorough) crystal glasses with the fancy cuts<br>Fancy us, livin life lavish<br>Drippin ice cabbage, livin in the six, with some white bad bitch<br>Tight package I gotta pass<br>I`m from the ghetto nigga, I like a lot of ass<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Big Pun]<br>Word life T. Squad holdin it down, y`knahmean?<br>Gettin this money.. by any means baby<br>Let me get the fuck up outta here, `fore I break somethin