Uh, uh, uh, uh, come on Ha, sicker than your average Pop a twist cabbage off instinct Niggas don't think shit stink Pink Gators, my Detroit players Timbs for my hoonigans in Brooklyn Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there, air light Pop a Benz smooth since days of under ruse Never lose, never choose to Bruise, cruise, who? Do something to us Talk, go through us Girls walk to us, wanna do us Screw us, who us? Yeah, Papa and Pop Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick to clutch Yeah, I squeeze three at your Cherry M3 Bang every MC easily Recently, niggas frontin', ain't sayin' nothin' So I just speak my piece, keep my peace Cubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps Packing, askin' who want it You got it, nigga, flaunt it That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they're broke and you're so keen Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they're broke and you're so keen I put Hoes and NY onto DKNY Miami, D.C., prefer Versace All Finley hoes know it's Moschino Every cutie with the booty bought a Gucci Now who's the real dookie? Meaning who's really the shit? Them niggas ride dicks Frank White pushed the 6 on the Lexus LX Four and a half, bulletproof glass tits If I want some ass, gon' blast, squeeze first Ask questions last That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass At last, a nigga rappin' bout blunts and bras Tits and bras, menage a trois Sex and expensive cars I still leave you on the pavement Condo paid for, no car payment At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff Your daughter's tied up in the Brooklyn basement Face it, not guilty That's how I stay chill Richer than Richard So you niggas come and get me Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen I can fill you with real millionaire shit That's cargo, my cargo One-sixty, swiftly Wreck it by your new one Your crew run, run, run Your crew run, run I know you sick of this lame brand Nigga with flows, girls say he's sweet like liquor So get with this, nigga, it's easy Girlfriend, here's a bet Call me round ten Come through, have sex on ruffs, that's Persian Come up to your job, hit you while you're workin' For certain Papa freakin', not speakin' Leave their ass leakin' like rapper Demo Tell em who, take their clothes off slowly Kill em with the force like Obie Thick black like Kobe Watch them roam like Rumi Lucky they don't owe me With a say, show me, homie Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they broke and you're so keen