text: Uh, uh, 
  Ha, sicker than your average, Poppa twist cabbage off instinct
  Niggas dont think shit stink
  Pink gators, my Detroit players
  Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn 
  Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there ery night
  Poppa been smooth since days of Underoos
  Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who
  Do somethin 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 niggas frontin, aint sayin nothin 
  So I just speak my piece, keep my peace 
  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, cant you see?
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see? 
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me 
  And I just love your flashy ways 
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid 
  I put hoes in NY onto DKNY 
  Miami, D.C. prefer Versace 
  All Philly hoes go with Moschino 
  Every cutie with a booty bought a Coogi
  Now whos the real dookie? Meaning, whos really the shit?
  Them niggas ride dicks, Frank White push the six
  Or the Lexus, LX, four and a half
  Bulletproof glass, tints if I want some ass
  Gonna blast, squeeze first, ask questions last
  Thats how most of these so-called gangsters pass
  At last, a nigga rappin about blunts and broads
  Tits and bras, ménage à trois, sex in expensive cars
  Ill still leave you on the pavement
  Condo paid for, no car payment 
  At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff
  Your daughters tied up in a Brooklyn basement
  Face it, not guilty, thats how I stay filthy 
  Richer than Richie, til you niggas come and get me 
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see?
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see? 
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me 
  And I just love your flashy ways 
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  I can fill you with 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 with
  Flows, girls say hes sweet like licorice
  So, get with this nigga, its easy 
  Girlfriend, heres a pen, call me round ten
  Come through, have sex on rugs thats 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 ho take they clothes off slowly 
  Hit em with the force like Obi 
  Dick black like Toby 
  Watch me roam like Romey 
  Lucky they dont owe me
  Where the safe? Show me, homie 
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see?
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see? 
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me 
  And I just love your flashy ways 
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see?
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see?
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see? 
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me 
  And I just love your flashy ways 
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid
  Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, cant you see?
  Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
  And I just love your flashy ways
  Guess thats why they broke, and youre so paid