Karaoké Mo Money Mo Problems The Notorious B.I.G. & Diddy & Mase

Now

Who's hot? Who's not?

Tell me who rock?

Who sell out in da stores?

You tell me who flopped?

Who copped da blue drop?

Who jewels got rock?

Who mostly Dolce down?

To da tube sock da same old pimp

Mase you know ain't nothin' change but my limp

Can't stop 'till I see my name on a blimp

Guarantee a million sales call it level up

You don't believe no

Harlem World double up

We don't play around it's a bet lay it down

'Cos dey ain't know me ninety one bet dey know me now

I'm da young Harlem wit' da goldie sound

Can't no PhD hold me down

Cudda school me to da game now I know my duty

Stay humble, stay low

Blow like Hootie

True pimp spend no dough on da bootie

Then you yell there go Mace there go yo' cutie

I'm da D to da A to da D.D.Y. know you rather see me die

Than to see me fly

I call all da shots

Rip all da spots rock all da rocks cop all da drops

I know you're thinkin' now

When all da 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 what you gonna do

With a crew that got money much longer than yours

And a team much stronger than yours

Violate me dis will be yo' day we don't play

Mess around be on yo' way

'Cos there aint' enough time here

Ain't enough lime here for you to shine here

Deal wit' many women but treat dimes fair

And I'm bigger than da city lights down in Times Square

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh, B.I.G. P.O.P.P.A. no info for da D.E.A.

Federal agents mad 'cos I'm flagrant

Tap myself and my phone in da basement

My team's supreme stay clean triple beam lyrical dream

I be dat cat you see at all events bent

Gats in holsters girls on shoulders

Playboy I told ya mere mics to me

Bruise too much?

I lose too much

Step on stage da girls boo too much

I guess it's 'cos you run with lame dudes too much

Me lose my touch never that if I did ain't no problem to get da where da true player's at

Throw yo' Rolies in da sky wave 'em side to side

And keep your hands high while I give yo' girl the eye

Player please lyrically niggas see

B.I.G. be flossin' jig on da cover of fortune

Five double O

Here's my phone number your man ain't got to know

I got da dough

I got da flow down pizat platinum plus like thizat

Names is rough on trizacks leave yo ass flizat

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