Wishful Thinking (feat. Fat Joe, Kool G Rap & B-Real)

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Would you rule the world? Every girl would wanna be with you

First I get the money, then I get the power

B-Real off to kill, eliminate the cowards

Think of takin' a plane and take a flight out to the red light

And smuggle ten pounds of weed, make it home tonight

Be the number one smuggler in the area

Got enough weight to fill up an aircraft carrier

Herb slinger, hustler, incorporated

State to state and overseas gettin' faded

Who the king? Seen the green grow tall

I'm bringin' it all right back home to y'all

Many different strains of herb in my brain

I'm slippin' through customs in my hydroplane

Skunk, indo, and chocolate Thai bud

Niggas, let's 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 to smoke up the crop

Let's give props for all the soldiers in the war

Yo, what would you do if the world was yours?

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Would you rule the world? Every girl would wanna be with you

First I get the money, then I get the power

Joey Crack twistin' caps, enemies I devour

It was really a dream, sixteen, battin' Beemers and Benzes

Buyin' pendants with diamonds, and

Let's lace 'em the face with a vengeance

Havin' blocks on, and the livest parts thrown

By mankind, when crime is how you shine if you can't rhyme

Dime droppers'll give you fed time if you sleep

But my mystique will be masterin' heat on city streets

And in the East I be known as Don Cartagena

Claimin' the throne like Calderón in his own arena

Lacin' the china with moneda

The sellin' need repeater or be a leader

Like your preacher, but so much deeper

Peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Dom

Until I'm drunk with a million in my trunk like Dickie Barnes

Come on, I be the top extortionist

I'll die for thousand foster kids

Right out the motherfuckin' orphanage

Yeah, I do it for the youth

I'm livin' proof, all my peeps on the streets know I speak the truth

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Would you rule the world? Every girl would wanna be with you

First you get the money, then you get the power

G Rap, bustin' the gats, this may last 'bout a hour

No doubt, I be the crime story of all ghetto territories

Soldiers of war be blowin' up niggas like glory

With pharmaceutical laboratories, 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 pockets fatter

Mind brighter than Einstein's for crime

G equals an MC that ain't near the square, son, I gets mine

Patrol and killin' fields with force

Fields and seals and holdin' steel

A nigga keep it real, you know the deal

If the stakes ain't too high for me to grab it, I gots to have it

Stack all the cabbage from conductin' the drug traffic

Police will chain me in, try to find a new plot to frame me in

And ram me in, so I resort to evil thoughts like Damien

To flame a fury, to the DA and the jury

One hundred grand, the judge is damned and slams I'm a free man

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Would you rule the world? Every girl would wanna be with you

Would you get the money, and then you get the power?

Big Pun's the same son, bustin' my guns for the dollars

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

Bump you with pride, then guide you straight to Hell like the Bible

I'm liable to start manipulatin' minds, infiltrate and climb

Out the pitchforks of life, with sights for nickel-plated nines

It seems every time I dream I'm in a nightmare

A fiend to live in a world where mothers

Are queens and men would fight fair

Hell yeah, I wish I could, I wish I could

Never forget this whole damn world ain't shit, I'm just a hood

Yo, I'll change my life, make my wife forget the tears

From the pain and the 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 'til my heart's content

Repent and thou shall be forgiven

How can we be proud to live in a world

Which condemns man, child, and women?

Child and women