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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ma$e
Stimme und Gesang
The Notorious B.I.G.
Stimme und Gesang
Stevie J.
Programmierung
David Bowie
Sampling-Künstler:in
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Andy Morris
Songwriter:in
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter:in
David Bowie
Songwriter:in
Ian Devaney
Songwriter:in
Lisa Stansfield
Songwriter:in
Mason Betha
Songwriter:in
Ron Lawrence
Songwriter:in
Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie
Songwriter:in
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tony Maserati
Mischtechniker:in
Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie
Produzent:in
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Produzent:in
Doug Wilson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Herb Powers, Jr.
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Ron "Amen-Ra" Lawrence
Produzent:in
The Notorious B.I.G.
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
Yo, yo this Mase you know what I'm saying
You got **** that don't like me for whatever reason
You got **** that don't wanna see me rich
You got **** that's mad 'cause I'm always with they ****
Then you got **** that just don't like me
You know those, those PHD ****
But you know I pop a lot of ****
But I back it up though, see there's a difference
A lot of **** pop ****
And a lot of **** don't make hits
But it's like this whole Bad Boy ****
We come to bring it to ya'll ****
Me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever, Black Rob
If you wanna dance, we dance come on
[Verse 2]
Now trick what? Lace who?
That ain't what Mase do
Got a lotta girls that would love to replace you
Tell you to your face boo, not behind your back
**** talk ****, we never mind that
[Verse 3]
Funny, never find that, Puff a dime sack
Write hot **** to make a **** say, rewind that
**** know, you go against the Harlem Gigolo
Get your **** liquor low, make your **** and hit the floor
I represent honeys with money, fly guys and gents
Ride with the tents that be thirty five percent
**** hope I lay, so I look both ways
Cops say it's okay, my tint's smoke grey, no way
Leave without handing me my ****
Got plans to get my land and my six
**** out the pen will understand ****
Pop champagne like I won a championship
[Verse 4]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes
Baby, baby
[Verse 5]
I was a one bedroom-er, dreaming of a million
Now I'm in beach houses, cream to the ceiling
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now I'm swimming in all the women that be tens
Went from bad boys to the crushed linen men
Now my dividends be the new Benjamins
**** of all complexions, I like cinnamon
Mase you got some **** with **** sentiment
What you waiting for? Let the freak show begin
How they came in the truck, no, **** that's a ****
Mercedes, come here baby
You don't like the way it's hot and hazy
Never shady, you must be crazy
It's ridiculous how you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there, girlfriend, I'm ticklish
And I'll be switching fees with a wrist full of G's
**** please, I'm the Macaroni with the cheese
[Verse 6]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes Baby, baby
[Verse 7]
Now Puff rule the world, even though I'm young
I make it my biz to see that all ladies cum
Get em all strung from the **** of my tongue
Licking places **** wouldn't dare put they faces
Before I die hope I will make her float by
In a brand new treasure on old try
Never my throat dry, even when I smoke pot
Eat the mami **** and drive her loca
We never ride far, pack five in a car
Save money for the drinks, I'm about to buy the bar
And everywhere I drive I'm a star
Little kids all on the corner scream "That's my car"
It was days, couldn't be fly, now I'm in the T.I.
Come in clubs with B.I.
Now a **** V-I
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll
Break a hundred at the toll
[Verse 8]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes
Baby, baby
[Verse 9]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes
Baby, baby
[Verse 10]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes
Baby, baby
[Verse 11]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes
Baby, baby
[Verse 12]
Been around the world and I, I, I
And we've been player hated
I don't know when, I don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies
Wanna drop Mercedes
Baby, baby
Written by: Andy Morris, David Bowie, Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie, Diddy, Ian Devaney, Lisa Stansfield, Mason Betha, Ron Lawrence, The Notorious B.I.G.