![]() Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Hypnotize (remix) Album Lyrics1.Hypnotize (club mix)2.Hypnotize (radio mix)3.Hypnotize (Trickster European remix)4.I Got a Story to Tell (album version)The Notorious B.I.G. Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me Hit 'em wit the force like Obi, dick black like Toby (Obi, Toby) ![]() Tell them hoe, take they clothes off slowly Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round tenĬome through, have sex on rugs that's Persian (that's right!)Ĭome up to your job, hit you while you workin I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit (I can feel ya) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Richer than Richie, till you niggaz come and get me Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shhh)įace it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (not guilty) Tits and bras, menage-a-trois, sex in expensive cars That's how most of these so-called gangsters passĪt last, a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads Gon' blast squeeze first ask questions last ![]() Them niggaz ride dicks, Frank White push the sticksīulletproof glass tints if I want some ass Now who's the real dookie, meanin who's really the shit prefer Versace (that's right)Īll Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (c'mon)Įvery cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (haaaaah!) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (hah) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (hip to)Īnd I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)īiggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (uh) Packin, askin who want it, you got it nigga flaunt it So I just speak my piece, (c'mon) keep my peaceĬubans with the Jesus piece (thank you God), with my peeps Recently niggaz frontin ain't sayin nuttin (nope) Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews whoĬlose like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos Uh, uh, uh, cmon Hah, sicka than your average Poppa twist cabbage off instinct niggas dont think shit stink, pink gators, my Detroit players Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there erynight Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who do something to us, talk. Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I. Twist cabbage off instinct niggaz don't think shit stinkĭead right, if they head right, Biggie there every night Hypnotize Club Mix Lyrics by The Notorious B.I.G.
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