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