Mo    Money    Mo    Problems

Verse One: Mase

Now, who's hot who's not
Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores
You tell me who flopped who caught the blue drop
Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down 
to the tube sock, the same ol pimp
Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my limp
Can't stop top see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love
You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up
We don't play around it's a bet lay it down
nigga didn't know me ninety-one bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
Can't no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter
scooped me to the game, now I know my duty
Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie
True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty
Millionaire nigga Mase there go your cutie 
*singers come in over this line*

 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see

Verse Two: Puff Daddy

Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the D-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y
know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
I call all the shots
Whip all the spots, rock all the rocks
Cock all the plots (Cop all the drops), I know you thinkin now's
when all the golden (ballin') stops, nigga never
home got to call me on the yacht
Ten years from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop
Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool
bag a honey much longer than yours
and a team much stronger than yours, LA Reid
this'll be your day, we don't play
Mess around be D.O.A., be on your way
Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here
for you to shine here, deal with many women
but treat dimes fair, and I'm
bigger than the city lights down in Times Square
Yeah, yeah yeah

 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see

Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.

Uhh, uhhh
B.I.G., P-O, P-P-A
No info, for the, DEA
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement
My team supreme, stay clean
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that
Can't you see at all the pimps event's
Gats in holsters girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, leave the mics to me
Who's too much, I lose, too much
Step on stage the girls boo too much
I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch, never that
If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat
Where the true players at?
Throw your roadies in the sky
Wave em side to side and keep their hands high
While I give your girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G.
be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune
Five double oh, here's my phone number
your man ain't got to know, I got to go
Got the flow that's phizat, platinum plus
Like thizat, dangerous
on trizack, leave your ass kizzack

 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see...
 I don't know what, they want from me
 It's like the more money we come across
 The more problems we see...




Hypnotize

Ha. Sicker than your average. 
Poppa twist cabbage off instinct niggas don't think
Shit stink. Pink gators. 
My Detroit playas.
Tims for my hooligans in brooklyn.
Dead right if the head right Biggie there e'ry night.
Poppa been smooth since days of under rules
Never loose. Never choose to bruise crews who
do somethin' to us.
Talk goes 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. 
Can I squeeze three at your cherry M3?
Bang every MC easily, easily
Recently niggas frontin ain't sayin' nutten.
So I just speak my peace, keep my piece.
CUBANS with the jesus piece.
With my peeps. Packin', askin who want it.
Ya got it nigga flaunt it.
That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it.

CHORUS
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me.
And I just love your flashy ways,
Guess thats why they're broke and your so paid.
(repeat)

VERSE 2

I put hoes in N.Y. onto DKNY.
Miami, D.C., prefered Versache.
All Philly hoes dont want more Skee Lo.
Every cutie with a booty bought a Gucci.
Now whos the real dooky?
Meaning whos really the shit?
The niggas ride dicks.
Frank white push the 6 or the Lexus LX 4 and a half.
Bullet proof glass tints if I want some ass.
Gonna blast research, ask questions like
That's how most of these so called gangstas pass.
At last a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads, tits and bras,
Manage et tois. Sex in expensive cars.
And still leave you on the pavement.
Condo payed for, no car payments.
At my araignment note for the plaintiff.
"Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement"
Face it not guilty thats how I stay filthy.
Richer than Richie till you niggas come and get me.

CHORUS

VERSE 3

I can fill you with real millionaire shit.
Escargo, my car go 160 swiftly. 
Reck it buy a new one.
Your crew run run run.
Your crew run run.
I know you sick of this 
name brand nigga with flows,
Girls say he's sweet like licorish,
So get with this nigga 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 leakin' like rapper dumb on.
Tell 'em move, take your clothes off slowly.
Hit 'em with the force like hobbie.
Dick back like toby.
Watch me roam like roam-ay.
Lucky they don't owe me.
Where the safe show me, Home-ay.

CHORUS



Sky's    the    Limet

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Good evenin ladies and gentlemen
How's everybody doin tonite?
I'd like to welcome to the stage, the lyrically acclaimed, ha
I like this young man, because, when he came out
he came out wit the phrase, he went from ashy to classy
Ha, I like that
So everybody in the house, give a warm, round of applause for
The Notorious B.I.G. *clapping*
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen give it up for him ya'll

Uhhh
A nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I had two pair of Lees, besides that
The pin stripes and the gray (uh-huh)
The one I wore on Mondays and Wednesdays
While niggas flirt, I'm sewing tigers on my shirt
and alligators
Ya wanna see the inside, huh, I see ya later
Here come the drama, oh, that's that nigga wit the fake, blaow!
Why you punch me in my face, stay in ya place
Play ya position, here come my intuition
Go in this nigga pocket
Rob him while his friends watchin
That hoes clockin, here comes respect
His crew's your crew, or they might be next
Look at they man eye, BIG man they never try
So we roll wid em, stole wid em
I mean loyalty, niggaz bought me milks at lunch
The milks was chocolate, the cookies, buttercrunch
In here, eyes crossed from blue and white dust
Pass the blunt

[112]
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, pressin what you want
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, be what you want, have what you want, be what you want

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh-huh, I was a shame, my crew was lame
I have enough heart for most of em
Long as I got stuff from most of em
It's on, even when I was wrong I got my point across
They depicted me the boss, of course
My orange box-cutter make the world go round
Plus I'm fuckin, bitches ain't my homegirls now
Start stackin, dabbled in crack, gun packin
Nickname Medina, make the seniors tote my ninas
From gym class, to Englass, pass off a global
The only nigga wit a mobile, Can't You See like Total
Gettin larger in waist and taste
Ain't no tellin where this felon is headin, just in case
Keep a shell at the tip of ya melon, clear da space
Ya brain was a terrible thing ta waste
Eighty-eight long gates, snatch initial name plates
Smokin spliffs wit niggaz, real life beginner killers
Prayin God forgive us for being sinners, help us out

[112]
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, pressin what you want
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, be what you want, have what you want, be what you want

[Notorious B.I.G.]
After realizin, to master enterprisin
I ain't have ta be in school by ten, I was in
Began to encounter, wit my counter-parts
I holla burn the block apart, break it down into sections
Drugs by the selection
Some use pipes, others use in-jec-tions
Syringe sold seperately, Frank the deputy
Quick to grab my Smith-n-Wessun, like my dick was missin
To protect my position, my corner, my layer
While we out here, say the hustlas prayer
If the game shakes me or breaks me
I hope it makes me a better man
Take a better stand
Put money in my moms hand
Get my daughter this college plan, so she don't need no man
Stay far from timid
Only make moves when ya heart's in it
And live the phrase Sky's The Limit
Motherfucker... see you chumps on top

[112]
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, be what you want
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, pressin what you want
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, be what you want
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, be what you want
...
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressin on
Sky is the limit and you know that you can have
what you want, be what you want...