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Hypnotize

Uh, uh, uh, c'monHah, sicka than your average Poppa

Twist cabbage off instinct, niggaz don't think shit stink

Pink gators, my Detroit players

Timbs for my hooligans in BrooklynDead 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 usGirls 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, busilyRecently niggaz frontin' ain't sayin' nuttin'

So I just speak my peace, keep my piece

Cubans with the Jesus piece with my peeps

Packin', askin' who want it, you got it nigga flaunt it

That Brooklyn bullshit, we on itBiggie, 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 paidBiggie, 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 paidI put hoes in NY onto DKNY

Miami, D.C. prefer Versace

All Philly hoes, dough with Moschino

Every cutie wit a booty bought a CoogiNow who's the real dookie, meanin' who's really the shit?

Them niggaz ride dicks, Frank White push the sticks

On the Lexus, LX, four and a half

Bulletproof glass tints if I want some assGon' blast squeeze first ask, questions last

That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass

At last, a nigga rappin' 'bout blunts and broads

Tits and bras, menage-a-trois, sex in expensive carsI still leave you on the pavement

Condo paid for, no car payment

At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff

Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement

Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy

Richer than Richie, till you niggaz come and get meBiggie, 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 paidBiggie, 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 paidI can fill ya wit real millionaire shit

Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly

Wreck it buy a new one

Your crew run run run, your crew run runI know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit

Flows girls say he's sweet like licorice

So get with this nigga, it's easy

Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round tenCome through, have sex on rugs that's Persian

Come up to your job, hit you while you workin'

For certain, Poppa freakin', not speakin'

Leave that ass leakin', like rapper DemoTell them hoe, take they clothes off slowly

Hit 'em wit the force like Obie, dick black like Toby

Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me

Where the safe? Show me, homeyBiggie, 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 paidBiggie, 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 paidBiggie, 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

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