Released on October 14, 1997

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[Chorus: Fat Joe, Kool G Rap, (Big Pun), (B-Real)]

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Once you rule the world, every girl would want to be with you

(First I get the money, then I get the power)

(B-Real, off to kill – eliminatin' the cowards)


[Verse 1: B-Real]

Thinkin' of takin' a plane, to 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 slanger, Hustler Incorporated

State to state and overseas, gettin' faded

The buddha king, I've seen the green grow tall

I'm bringing it all, right back home to y'all

Many different strains of herb in my brain

I'm slippin' through customs in my hydro-plane

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 crops

I give props for all the soldiers in the war

Joe – what would you do if the world was yours?

[Chorus: Kool G Rap, Big Pun, (B-Real), (Fat Joe)]

Ayo! What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Once you rule the world, every girl would want to be with you

(First I get the money, then I get the power)

(Joey Crack, twistin' caps – enemies, I devour)


[Verse 2: Fat Joe]

It was only a dream, sixteen, battin' Beamers and Benz's

Laying pendants with diamonds endless, lacing the face with a vengeance

Having blocks owned in the livest parts known

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

Dime-droppers will give you Fed time if you sleep

But my mystique 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 with moneda, this felony repeater will 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 Nicky Barnes – come on!

I be the top extortionist

Adopt a 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

[Chorus: Big Pun, B-Real, (Fat Joe), (Kool G Rap)]

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Once you rule the world, every girl would want to be with you

(First you get the money, then you get the power)

(G Rap bustin' the gats and slangin' 'Lacs by the 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 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 the MC that ain't near the square – son, I gets mine

But, yo, a killer feels with force fields and shields 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

Stacked all the cabbage from conducting the drug traffic

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

Arraign me in, so I resort to evil thoughts like Damien

Display my fury, to the D.A. and the jury

One hundred grand – the judge's hammer slams, I'm a free man

[Chorus: B-Real, Fat Joe, (Kool G Rap), (Big Pun)]

What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?

Once you rule the world, every girl would want to be with you

(First you get the money, and then you get the power)

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


[Verse 4: Big Pun, (Fat Joe)]

Yo, I walk on water, spit fire and shit Häagen-Dazs

Idolize no man, like Conan, and stand beside the gods

P 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 (Hell yeah!)

"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 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 to my heart's content

Repent, if thou shall be forgiven

How could we be proud to live in

A world which condemns man, child and women?

(Child and women... child and women...)

Child and women... (Child and women...)