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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 *** Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my
limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe in Harlem World *** double
up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down
*** didn't know me ninety-one bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem *** with the Goldie sound
Can't no Ph.D. *** hold me down, Cooter Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True *** *** spend no dough on the ***
And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie
*singers come in over this last line*
I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (repeat 2X)
Verse Two: Puff Daddy [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/n/notorious+big/mo+money+mo+problems_20101860.html
] Yeah yeah, ahaha, from 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 thinkin now's When all the ballin stops, *** 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 whatcha 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 (repeat 2X)
Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.
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
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 your hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, *** see, B.I.G. Be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune
Five double oh, here's my phone number Your man ain't got to know, I got to go
Got the flow down pizat, platinum plus Like thizat, dangerous
On trizack, leave your *** blizzack
I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (repeat 3X)
What's goin on? What's goin on?
I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (repeat 3X to fade)