| Lyrics: | Intro: Mase
Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin?
You got niggaz that don't like me for
whatever reason
You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich
You got niggaz that's mad, cause
I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggaz that just don't like me
You know, the, those
P.H.D. niggaz
But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though
see it's a
difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit
But a lot of niggaz don't make hits
But it's like this
whole Bad Boy shit
we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever
Black
Rob
If you wanna dance, we dance
Verse One: Mase
Now trick what? Lace who?
That ain't what Mase do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face
Boo, not behind your back
Niggaz talk shit, we never mind that
Funny, never find that, Puff
a dime stack
Write hot shit, and make a nigga say, 'Rewind that'
Niggaz know, we go against
the Harlem Jigalo
Getcha hoe, lick her low, make the bitch, hit the do'
I represent honies
with money fly guys with gems
Drive with the tints that be thirty-five percent
Hoes hope I
lay so I look both ways
Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray'
No way, nigga leave without
handin me my shit
Got plans to get my Land and my 6
Niggaz outta pen'll understand this
shit
Pop champagne like I won a championship (uhh, uhh)
Chorus: sung by Notorious
B.I.G.
spoken words by Puff
Been around the world and I I I
And we been
playa hated [say what?]
I don't know and I don't know why
Why they want us faded
[ahehe]
I don't know why they hate us [yeah]
Is it our ladies? [uh-huh]
Or I drive
Mercedes [uhh, uhh]-aca |
