Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh-Unh Sicker than your average Papa twist cabbage off instinct This don't make shit stink Big Gators by Detroit players Times for my hoonigans in Brooklyn Dead right if they head right Biggie there every night Papa been smooth since days of under roots Never lose, never choose to Bruce Crews who, do something to us Talk go new us Girls walk to us, want to do us Screw us, who us Yeah, Papa and Papa Close like Starsky and Hutch Stick to clutch Yeah, I squeeze free at your Cherry M3 Bang every MC easily Recently, frontin', ain't sayin' nothin' So I just speak my piece, keep my peace Cubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps Peakin', askin' who want it You got it, flaunt it That Brooklyn bull, we on it Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen I put Hoes and N.Y. onto TKNY Miami, D.C., prefer Versace All Finney hoes know it's Moschino Every cutie with the booty wore the coochie Now who's the real dookie? Meanin' who's really the shit? Ride dicks, Frank White push the six All the Lexus, LX, four and a half Bulletproof glass tits if I want some ass Gon' blast, we first, ask questions last That's how most of these so-called gangstas pass Rappin' bout blunts and bras, instant bras Ménage à trois, sex and expensive cars I still leave you on the pavement Condo paid for, no car payment At my arraignment, no for the plaintiff Your daughter's tied up in the Brooklyn basement Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay chill Richer than Richie, so you niggas come and get Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen I can fill you with real millionaires That's cargo, my cargo, 160, swiftly Wreck it by your new one, your crew run, run, run I know you sick of this lame brand With flows, girls say he's sweet like licorice So get with it, it's easy Girlfriend, here's a bet, call me round ten Come through, have sex on raps that's Persian Come up to your job, hit you while you're workin' For certain, papa freakin', not speakin' Leave their ass leakin' like rapper Demo Tell em who, take their clothes off slowly Kill em with the force like Obidik Black like Kobe, watch me roam like Rumi Lucky they don't owe me Where the safe, show me, homie Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen Biggie, 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're broke and you're so keen