Em G     D     C
Uh, uh, (Uh, come on)


[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. (Diddy)]
  Em               G                         D         C
Ha, sicker than your average, Poppa twist cabbage off instinct

Niggas don't think shit stink
 Em            G
Pink gators, my Detroit players
  D                  C
Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (That's right)
       Em                 G
Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there e'ry night
  D                                 C
Poppa been smooth since days of Underuse
    Em                        G
Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who
      D                C
Do somethin' to us, talk go through us (Come on, do it)
  Em               G              D
Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us
          C
Who us? Yeah, Poppa and Puff (He, he)
 Em                       G                     D
Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch
                             C
Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3 (Take that, take that, take that, ha ha!)
       Em          G
Bang every MC easily, busily
     D                       C
Recently niggas frontin', ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
   Em                 G                 D
So I just speak my piece, keep my peace (Come on)
                      C
Cubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps (Thank you)
   Em                    G              D
Packin', askin', "Who want it?", you got it, nigga, flaunt it
                    C
That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it


[Chorus: Pamela Long]
  Em                     G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see?
    D                        C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
    Em               G
And I just love your flashy ways
     D                               C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
    Em                    G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh)
    D                         C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize)
    Em                    G
And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh)
    D                               C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (Ha)


[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.]
         Em        G
I put hoes in NY onto DKNY (Uh-huh)
    D               C
Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (That's right)
    Em         G
All Philly hoes go with Moschino (Come on)
       D                     C
Every cutie with a booty bought a Coogi
               Em              G
Now who's the real dookie? Meaning, who's really the shit?
         D           C
Them niggas ride dicks, Frank White push the six
         Em       G
Or the Lexus, LX, four and a half
        D             C
Bulletproof glass, tints if I want some ass
        Em                  G
Gonna blast, squeeze first, ask questions last
          D                  C
That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass
     Em       G
At last, a nigga rappin' about blunts and broads
   D               C                         Em
Tits and bras, ménage à trois, sex in expensive cars
        G                      D        C
I'll still leave you on the pavement
  Em                   G
Condo paid for, no car payment (Uh-uh)
     D                        C
At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff
            Em                    G
"Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement"
      Em              G
Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (Not Guilty)
       D                           C
Richer than Richie, 'til you niggas come and get me (Come on)


[Chorus: Pamela Long]
    Em                     G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see?
     D                        C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
   Em                     G
And I just love your flashy ways
      D                             C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
     Em                       G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh)
     D                          C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize)
      Em                    G
And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh)
      D                               G
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid


[Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.]
     Em                   G
I can fill you with real millionaire shit (I can fill ya)
       D          C         Em         G
Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly (Come on)

Wreck it, buy a new one
        D                      C
Your crew run-run-run, your crew run-run
      Em                 G
I know you sick of this, name brand nigga with
      D                   C
Flows, girls say he's sweet like licorice
   Em               G
So, get with this nigga, it's easy (Uh-huh)
       D                C
Girlfriend, here's a pen, call me round ten
       Em                    G
Come through, have sex on rugs that's Persian (That's right)
        D                        C
Come up to your job, hit you while you workin'
        Em                  G
For certain, Poppa freakin', not speakin'
     D                            C
Leave that ass leakin', like rapper demo
       Em                             G
Tell them ho take they clothes off slowly (Slowly)
       D
Hit 'em with the force like Obi (Obi)
       C
Dick black like Toby (Toby)
 Em                  G
Watch me roam like Romey (Romey)

Lucky they don't owe me
   D                    C
Where the safe? Show me, homie (Say what, homie)


[Chorus: Pamela Long]
   Em                      G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see?
    D                        C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
   Em                    G
And I just love your flashy ways
     D                                C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
     Em                   G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh)
     D                        C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize)
    Em                 G
And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh)
   D                                   C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
   Em                    G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see?
    D                          C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
     Em                 G
And I just love your flashy ways
    D                                      G
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
   Em                       G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see?
   D                      C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
    Em                    G
And I just love your flashy ways
    D                                    C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
    Em                            G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh)
    D                           C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize)
     Em                     G
And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh)
   D                                 C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid
    Em                     G
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see?
    D                           C
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
     Em                    G
And I just love your flashy ways
     D                              C
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid