Pretty intense, huh? But in case you were too caught up in the rhymes or distracted by Puff Daddy doing everything he could to get attention, here’s the lyrics: Now, there are many segments of this song that I could choose from: He throws a lot of references out at us – only half of them I understand – and I could spend an entire day over-analyzing the criminal way Puff Daddy (as he was probably referred to at that point, although maybe it was “Puffy”) tries to steal the lime light in literally every single scene he’s in during the music video, but the verse I want to focus on comes about half way through the song. This week, we’ve got “Hypnotize” by No! No! Notorious! B.I.G.! Una web de Ballnavgroup / Copyright © 2005-2016 Quedeletras.I’m starting a new weekly segment called “Over-analyzing Rap Lyrics” where I over-analyze rap lyrics, picking one song by one rapper to over-analyze. Letras traducidas en Español Letras > t > The Notorious B.I.G. Hold Ya Head (Featuring Bob Marley) letra #hypnotize #thenotoriousbig #BandasSonoras Hypnotize Lyrics "Ready to Die" del año 1994 y 1246 Visitas "Spit Your Game (Cd Single)" del año 2006 y 4269 Visitas Otros discos del artista titulados - "Notorious" del año 2009 y 1140 Visitas Con 5916 Visitas y 0 votos con 0,00 de puntuación. Este track 02 del álbum Notorious es una de las mejores canciones Bandas Sonoras ,junto a temas como "Party And Bullshit", "Hypnotize", "Notorious B.I.G.", "Juicy", "Warning", "Notorious Thugs", del que puedes ver sus letras de música. ,incluida en su disco 'Notorious' en el año 2009. La Canción 'Hypnotize' de The Notorious B.I.G. Me Gusta !! Comparte para subir en el Top Puedes comprar y escuchar en Amazon e Itunes en: The Notorious B.I.G.
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me Hit em wit the force like Obe, dick black like Toby (Obe.Toby) Tell them hoe, take they clothes off slowly Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round tenĬome through, have se* on rugs that's Persian (that's right)Ĭome up to your job, hit you while you working (uh)įor certain, Poppa freaking, not speaking I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit (I can fill ya) Richer than Richie, till you niggas come and get meīiggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (huh) Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shh)įace it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (not guilty) Tits and bras, ménage à trois, se* in expensive cars That's how most of these so-called gangsters passĪt last, a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads Gonna blast squeeze first ask questions last Them niggas ride dicks, Frank White push the sticksīulletproof glass tints if I want some ass Now who's the real dookie, meaning who's really the shit prefer Versace (that's right)Īll Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (c'mon)Įvery cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (haaaaah!) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (hah) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (hip to)Īnd I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)īiggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (uh) (Chorus: sung in imitation of part of Slick Rick's "La-Di-Da-Di") Packing, asking who want it, you got it nigga flaunt it So I just speak my piece, (c'mon) keep my pieceĬubans with the Jesus piece (thank you God), with my peeps Recently niggas fronting ain't saying nothing (nope) (Take that, take that, take that, ha ha!) Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews whoĬlose like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos Twist cabbage off instinct niggas don't think shit stinkĭead right, if they head right, Biggie there every night