Wishful Thinking

[Hook] [Fat Joe] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable [Kool G Rap] Once you rule the world every girl will want to be with you [Big Pun] First I get the money then I get the power [B-Real] B-Real love to kill eliminate the guitars [Verse 1: B-Real] Thinkin' of takin' a plane To take a flight out to the red light And smuggle 10 pounds of weed Make it home tonight Be the number 1 smuggler in the area Got enough weight to fill up and air craft carrier Erb slanger, Hasila Incorporated State to state and over seas gettin' faded Buddha king had seen the green proton I'm bringing it on right back home to Don Many different strains of erb in my brain I'm slippin' through customs in my hydro plane Skunk and the one chocolate ty bud Niggas lets get high in the sky hit the blunts And the bongs, fill up the lungs, niggas don't stop Fools get sprung when they get there smoked up for crops I give props, for all the soldiers in the war Yo what would you do if the world was yours [Hook] [Kool G Rap] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable [Big Pun] Once you rule the world every girl would want to be with you [B-Real] First I get the money then I get the power [Fat Joe] Joey crack twist the caps enemies I devour [Verse 2: Fat Joe] It was only a dream 16 battin' Beamers and Benz's Lying penants with diamonds ill as lacin' in a face with avengances Having blocks on in the lava parts dome My mankind with crime is how you shine if you can't rhyme Dime droppers will give your fad time if you sleep But my mistake will be mastering heat on city streets And in the east I be known as Don Cartegena Claimin' the throne like Calderon in this heron arena Lacin' the china wit Menida This felony repeater'll be a leader Like a preacher but so much deeper Peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Don Until I'm drunk with a million in my trunk like Nicky Barnes Come on, I be the top extortionist Adopt a dozen foster kids right out the motherfucking' orphanage Yea, I do it for the youth, I'm livin' proof All my peeps on the streets know I speak the truth [Hook] [Big Pun] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable [B-Real] Once you rule the world every girl would want to be with you [Fat Joe] First you get the money then you get the power [Kool G Rap] G Rap bustin' the gats slangin' last by every hour [Verse 3: Kool G Rap] No doubt I be the crime story of all ghetto territories Soldiers at war be blowin' up niggas like Glory With pharmaceutical lavatories Majored in chemistry, PHD in streetology Degree in drug industry Combinin' H²O with matter from crack batter Residue molecules scatter Launchin' rockets to make the pocket fatter Mind brighter, the nine starts a crime G equals and MC that ain't near the square son I gets mine But yo the kill the fill with force fields and shields And holy steel, a nigga keep it real You know the deal, if the stakes ain't too high for me to grab it I got to have, stack all the cabbage From conducting a drug traffic Police'll jam me in tryna find a new plot to frame me in Or ring me in so I resort the evil thoughts like Damien Display my fury to the D-A and the jury 100 grand the judges hammer slams I'm a free man [Hook] [B-Real] What would you do if you could do the unbelievable [Fat Joe] Once you rule the world every girl would want to be with you [Kool G Rap] First you get the money then you get the power [Big Pun] Big Pun's the same son bustin' my guns for the Dollars [Verse 4: Big Pun] Yo, I walk on water Spit fire and shit Häagen-Dazs Idolize no man like Conan and stand beside the gods Be larger than life, twice as nice as your idol Pump you with pride, then guide you straight to hell like the Bible I'm liable to start manipulatin' minds infiltrate and climb Out the pitfalls of life, entice with nickle plated nine It seems every time I dream I'm in a nightmare I fiend to live in a world where mothers and queens of men would fight fair [Fat Joe:] Hell Yea! I wish I could, I wish I could Never forget this whole damn world ain't shit, not just the hood Yo, I'd change my life make my wife forget the tears from the pain and physical abuse Give her back her best years Grab my chest hairs, pound my fist on the hard cement Spark the scent, and cloud the sky to my heart's content Repent and vow she'll be forgiven How could we be proud to live in a world Which condemns man, child, and woman?