Uh, uh, uh, c'mon      Hah, sicka than your average Poppa   Twist cabbage off instinct, niggaz don't think shit stink   Pink gators, my Detroit players   Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn      Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there every night   Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos   Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who   Do something to us, talk go through us      Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us   Who us? Yeah, Poppa and Puff   Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch   Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3   Bang every MC easily, busily      Recently niggaz frontin' ain't sayin' nuttin'   So I just speak my peace, keep my piece   Cubans with the Jesus piece with my peeps   Packin', 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 broke, and you're so paid      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 paid      I put hoes in NY onto DKNY   Miami, D.C. prefer Versace   All Philly hoes, dough with Moschino   Every cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi      Now who's the real dookie, meanin' who's really the shit?   Them niggaz ride dicks, Frank White push the sticks   On the Lexus, LX, four and a half   Bulletproof glass tints 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 broads   Tits and bras, menage-a-trois, sex in 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 a Brooklyn basement   Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy   Richer than Richie, till you niggaz 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 paid      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 paid      I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit   Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly   Wreck it buy a new one   Your crew run run run, your crew run run      I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit   Flows girls say he's sweet like licorice   So get with this nigga, it's easy   Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round ten      Come through, have sex on rugs that's Persian   Come up to your job, hit you while you workin'   For certain, Poppa freakin', not speakin'   Leave that ass leakin', like rapper Demo      Tell them hoe, take they clothes off slowly   Hit 'em wit the force like Obie, dick black like Toby   Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me   Where the safe? Show me, homey      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 paid      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 paid      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 paid   ...