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]
Bay-bee bay-BEE!
Verse Two: Puff Daddy
I was in one bedroom,
dreamin of a million (yeah)
Now I'm in beach houses,
cream to the ceiling (that's right)
I was a gentleman,
livin in tenements
Now I'm swimmin in,
all the women that be tens (hoo)
Went from Bad Boys
to the Crushed Linen Men
Now my divi-dends
be the new Benjamins (uh-huh)
Hoes of all complexions,
I like cinnamon
Mase you got some
hoes well nigga, send em in (c'mon)
What you waitin for,
let the freak show begin
How they came in a
truck? (Mase: Nah Puff, that's a Benz)
Mercedes, c'mere baby,
you don't like the way
it's hot and hazy,
never shady, you must be crazy
It's ridiculous, how
you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there
girlfriend I'm ticklish (heheh)
And I be switchin
fees with a wrist full of G's
Nigga please, I'm
the macaroni with the cheese
Chorus
Verse Three: Puff Daddy, Mase
Now Puff rule the world,
even though I'm young
I make it my biz to
see that all ladies come (yeah)
Get em all strung
from the tip of my tongue
Lick em places niggaz
wouldn't dare put they faces (c'mon)
Before I die, hope
I, remake a flow by
In the brand new treasure
on a old try
Now when my third
dry, even when the smoke lie
Eat the mami chochi
and drive a low-ride
We never ride far,
packed five in a car
Save money for the
drinks, I'm about to buy the bar (yeah)
And everywhere I drive
I'm a star, little kids
all on the corner
scream, 'That's my car!'
It was days couldn't
be fly, now I'm in a T.I.
Come in clubs with
B.I., now a nigga V.I. (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold,
nuff money I fold
Roll the way you wanna
roll, break a hundred out the toe
Chorus w/ slight modifications
line 1, Puff:
C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh
line 2, Puff:
We been playa hated!
line 3, Puff:
Why?
line 4, Puff:
Why they want us hated!
line 5, Puff:
Why they hate us?
line 6, Puff:
Is it our ladies?
line 7, Puff:
Say what?
line 8, Puff:
Yeah, bay-bee bay-BEE!
Chorus w/ Puff talking
while B.I.G. sings
You know, sometimes
I gotta ask myself
Why's there
so much jealousy in the world?
Don't look at
mine, get yours
(music fades)