Now,
who's hot who not
Tell me who rock
who sell out in the stores
You tell me who flopped
who copped the blue drop
Who jewels got robbed
who's mostly Goldie down
To the tube sock,
the same ol pimp
Mase,
you know ain't nothing change
but my limp
Can't stop
till I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales
pulling all the love
You don't believe in Harlem World
n***a double up
We don't play around
it's a bet lay it down
n***a didn't know me ninety-one
bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem n***a
with the Goldie sound
Can't no PHD niggas hold me down,
Cooter
Schooled me to the game,
now I know my duty
Stay humble
stay low blow like Hootie
True pimp niggas
spend no dough on the booty
(And then ya yell
there go Mase
there go your cutie)
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
(Yeah yeah, ahaha, )
I'm the C-to-the-A-
to-the-D-D-Y
Know you'd rather see me die
than to see me fly
I call all the shots
Rip all the spots,
rock all the rocks
Cop all the drops,
I know you thinking now's
When all the balling stops,
n***a never Home
gotta call me on the yacht
Ten years from now
we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you
that we won't stop
Now what you gonna do when it's cool
Bag a money much longer than yours
And a team much stronger than yours,
violate me
This'll be your day,
we don't play
Mess around be D.O.A.,
be on your way
Cause it ain't enough time here,
ain't enough lime here
For you to shine here,
deal with many women
But treat dimes fair,
and I'm Bigger than the city lights
down in Times Square
Yeah, yeah yeah
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
(Uhh, uhhh)
B.I.G.,
P-O, P-P-A
No info,
for the, DEA
Federal agents
mad cause I'm flagrant
Tap my cell,
and the phone in the basement
My team supreme,
stay clean
Triple beam lyrical dream,
I be that
Cat you see at all events bent
Gats in holsters girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya,
being mice to me
Bruise too much,
I lose, too much
Step on stage
the girls boo too much
I guess it's cause you run
with lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch, never that
If I did,
ain't no problem to get the gat
Where the true players at?
Throw your rollies in the sky
Wave em side to side
and keep their hands high
While I give your girl the eye,
player please
Lyrically,
niggas see,
B.I.G.
Be flossing
jig on the cover of Fortune
Five double oh,
here's my phone number
Your name, I got to know,
I got to go
Got the flow down phizat,
platinum plus
Like thizat, dangerous
On trizack, leave your ass kizzack
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
What's going on?
What's going on?
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
I don't know what,
they want from me
It's like the more money
we come across
The more problems
we
see
