Sicker than your average Poppa
Twist cabbage off instinct, people don't think shit stink
Pink gators, my Detroit players
Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn

Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there every night
Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos
Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who
Do something 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 people frontin' ain't sayin' nothing
All askin' who want it, you got it baby flaunt it
That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it

Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
I guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me

I put hoes in NY into DKNY
Miami, D.C. prefer Versace
All Philly hoes, dough and Moschino
Every cutie with a booty bought a Coogi
Now who's the real dookie, meaning who's really the shit?
The people ride dicks, Frank White push the sticks
On the Lexus, LX, four and a half
Bulletproof glass tints if you want some ass

Gon' blast squeeze first ask, questions last
That's how most of these so-called gansters pass
At last, someone rappin' 'bout blunts and broads
Tits and bras, menage-a-trois, sex in expensive cars
Still leave you on the pavement
Condo paid for, no car payment
At my arrangement, note for the plaintiff
Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement

Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
I guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me

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 someone with
Flows gonna say he's sweet like licorice
So get with this brother, it's easy
Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round ten

Come through, have sex on rugs that's Persian
Come up to your job, hit you while your workin'
For certain, Poppa freakin', not speakin'
Leave that ass leaking

Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
I guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me


By: Sr. Luck ^^