Paulie ran like hell
Hijacked my momma's Pontiac
Dropped it off at the house
And he was sorry and he bring it back
I'm going to major league
I'm fighting a heart attack
That was that
An hour to hack it's sack
Runnin', Kosciusko to the LIE
Traffic out the ass as far as the eye could see
Flip on the radio: 'Tony Ben BC, three men shot tryin' to free Gotti'

The view belongs to everyone

He heard they moved the Don out west and were like Oregon
Long live the king runnin' the marathon
He drifted back to 'Days' at the 'Pop du Gun';
Where the Goombas held the guards and did the pissing on
And now they ain't no mob just some criminal collective
Says Rooney in the right got his ass re-elected
We esteem too easy, obtain too cheap
And we talk a lotta shit from the back fuckin' seat

The view belongs to everyone

Long live the King
But who will wear his crown?
He flipped like a screen
Deep from Underground
Long live the King
But who will wear his crown?
Get down
Long live the King
But who will wear his crown?
That flows like a stream
Deep from Underground
Long live the King
But who will wear his crown?
Get Down