![]() I can fill ya wit real millionaire s_ (I can fill ya) Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly Wreck it buy a new one Your crew run run run, your crew run run I know you sick of this, name brand n_ wit flows girls say he's sweet like licorice So get with this n_, it's easy Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round ten Come through, have s_ on rugs that's Persian (that's right) Come up to your job, hit you while you working (uh) for certain, Poppa freaking, not speaking Leave that a_ leakin, like rapper demo Tell them hoe, take they clothes off slowly Hit em wit the force like Obe, d_ black like Toby (Obe.Toby) Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me Where the safe show me, homey. prefer Versace (that's right) All Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (c'mon) Every cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (haaaaah!) Now who's the real dookie, meaning who's really the s_ Them n_s ride d_s, Frank White push the sticks on the Lexus, LX, four and a half Bulletproof glass tints if I want some a_ Gonna blast squeeze first ask questions last That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass At last, a n_ rappin bout blunts and broads t_s and bras, ménage à trois, s_ in expensive cars I still leave you on the pavement Condo paid for, no car payment At my arraignment, note for the plantiff Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shh) Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (not guilty) Richer than Richie, till you n_s come and get meīiggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (huh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (hip to) And I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh) I put hoes in NY onto DKNY (uh-huh) Miami, D.C. Hah, sicker than your average Poppa Twist cabbage off instinct n_s don't think s_ stink pink gators, my Detroit players Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn Dead right, if they 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 us Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us Who us? Yeah, Poppa and Puff (ehehehe) Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3 (Take that, take that, take that, ha ha!) Bang every MC easily, busily Recently n_s fronting ain't saying nothing (nope) So I just speak my piece, (c'mon) keep my piece Cubans with the Jesus piece (thank you God), with my peeps Packing, asking who want it, you got it n_ flaunt it That Brooklyn bullshit, we're on itīiggie Biggie Biggie can't you see Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)īiggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (uh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (hip to) And I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (hah) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (Ha) Hypnotize lyrics: Uhhh, uhhh, uh, cmon Verse One: Hah, sicka than your average Poppa Twist cabbage off instinct niggaz dont think sht stink pink gators. Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize)Īnd I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh) Biggie Biggie Biggie can't you see Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh) Biggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (huh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (hypnotize) And I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so. PRODUCT SPECIFICATIONS:- There are multiple sizes available, A5 (smallest) through to A1. Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paidīiggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh) Biggie Smalls inspired poster / print featuring Hypnotize lyrics. So I just speak my piece, keep my peace (Come on)Ĭubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps(Thank you) Recently niggas frontin', ain't sayin' nothin' Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews whoĭo somethin' to us, talk go through us(Come on, do it)Ĭlose like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutchĭare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3(Take that, take that, take that, ha ha!) ![]() Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (That's right)ĭead right, if the head right, Biggie there e'ry night Hah, sicker than your average, Poppa twist cabbage off instinct ![]() Hypnotize (2014 Remaster) - The Notorious B.I.G.
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