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von The Notorious B.I.G.

Hypnotize (amended) Songtext

Uh, uh, uh, c'mon

Hah, sicker than your average
Poppa twist cabbage off instinct n- don't think sh- stink
Pink gators, my Detroit players
Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (that's right)
Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there e'ry 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
Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch
Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3
Bang every MC easily, busily
Recently n- frontin ain't sayin' nothin'
So I just speak my piece, keep my piece
Cubans with the Jesus piece with my peeps
Packin', askin' who want it, you got it n- flaunt it
That Brooklyn bullsh- we on it


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? (Uh)
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh)
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (hah)

I put h- in NY onto DKNY (uh-huh)
Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (that's right)
All Philly h-, go with Moschino (c'mon)
Every cutie with a booty bought a Coogi
Now who's the real dookie? Meanin' who's really the sh-

Them n- ride d-, Frank White push the six
On the Lexus, LX, four and a half
Bulletproof glass tints if I want some a-
Gon' 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- and bras, ménage à trois, sex in expensive cars
I'll 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
Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (not guilty)
Richer than Richie, 'til you n- come and get me

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 (hip to)
And I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh)
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)

I can fill ya with real millionaire sh0 (I can fill ya)
Escargot, my car go, 160, 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- with
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 sex on rugs that's Persian (that's right)
Come up to your job, hit you while you workin' (uh)
For certain, Poppa freakin', not speakin'
Leave that a- leakin', like rapper demo

Tell them h-, take they clothes off slowly
Hit em with the force like Obi, d- black like Toby
Watch me roam like Romey, lucky they don't owe me
Where the safe? Show me, homie (homie)

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? (Uh)
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 paid (uh)

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? (Uh)
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 paid (uh)

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

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