Текст (слова) песни: Notorious B.I.G. - Mo Money Mo Problems

[Verse One: Mase]

Now, who`s hot who not
Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores
You tell me who flopped who copped 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 till I 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
schooled 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
And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie
[singers come in over this last line]

I don`t know what, they want from me
It`s like the more money we come across
The more problems we see
[repeat 2X]

[Verse Two: Puff Daddy]

Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the C-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
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks
Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now`s
when all the ballin stops, nigga never
home got a chrome one and a 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 money much longer than yours
and a team much stronger than yours, violate me
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
[repeat 2X]

[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
Cat you see at all events bent
Gats in holsters girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me
Bruise 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, get the phone number
your name, I got to know, I got to go
Got the flow down 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
[repeat 3X]
What`s goin on?
What`s goin on?
I don`t know what, they want from me
It`s like the more money we come across
The more problems we see
[repeat 3X to fade]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Notorious B.I.G. - Mo Money Mo Problems [Verse One: Mase] Now, who`s hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped 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 till I 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 schooled 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 And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie [singers come in over this last line] I don`t know what, they want from me It`s like the more money we come across The more problems we see [repeat 2X] [Verse Two: Puff Daddy] Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the C-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 Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now`s when all the ballin stops, nigga never home got a chrome one and a 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 money much longer than yours and a team much stronger than yours, violate me 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 [repeat 2X] [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 Cat you see at all events bent Gats in holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me Bruise 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, get the phone number your name, I got to know, I got to go Got the flow down 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 [repeat 3X] What`s goin on? What`s goin on? I don`t know what, they want from me It`s like the more money we come across The more problems we see [repeat 3X to fade] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mo Money Mo Problems: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/6029.html Все тексты песен: Notorious B.I.G. » Notorious B.I.G. - Nasty Boy » Notorious B.I.G. - Dead Wrong Promo 12" » Notorious B.I.G. - Warning » Notorious B.I.G. - Playa Hater » Notorious B.I.G. - Born Again * » Notorious B.I.G. - I Got a Story to Tell » Notorious B.I.G. - Hope You Niggas Sleep » Notorious B.I.G. - Mister Cee: Best of Biggie » Notorious B.I.G. - 16 Bars » Notorious B.I.G. - Born Again » Notorious B.I.G. - Kick In The Door » Notorious B.I.G. - Niggas » Notorious B.I.G. - The World is Filled... » Notorious B.I.G. - Dead Wrong (Original) » Notorious B.I.G. - Going Back To Cali » Notorious B.I.G. - Niggas Bleed » Notorious B.I.G. - Ready to Die » Notorious B.I.G. - Big Poppa » Notorious B.I.G. - FreestyleMister Cee » Notorious B.I.G. - Last Day Рекомендуем скачать: » Бикини - Никуда не денешься » Беретта - Свободный полёт » Борис Вайханский - Песня Шакала в отсутствии Тигра » Башаков бэнд - Озорничаю » Банда - Новые люди » Блестящие - Чао, бамбина! » Борис Бурда - Вальс мельканья » Би-2 - Новолунье » Борис Шигин - Я двух женщин люблю... » Бригада С - На перекрестке луны » Борис Моисеев - Аты-баты » Белый Орел - Ты же знаешь, я сумею » Борис Бондарев - Мы друг другу в глаза глядим... » Буч (Butch) - Чувства на волю » Борис Бурда - Романс о мимолетности (перевод с русского) » Борис Моисеев - Золотая моя » Блестящие - Звук дождя » Борис Бурда - Монолог ужасно неосторожного барда » Борис Вайханский - Зачем » Булат Окуджава - Чаепитие на Арбате
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