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

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

Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, 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 will 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

Uh, uh, 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

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

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

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

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