Mo Money Mo Problems
Notorious B.I.G feat. P. Diddy Lyrics
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I'm coming
I'm coming out
I'm coming
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's mostly Dolce down to the tube sock?
The same old pimp, Ma$e
You know ain't nothin' change but my limp
Can't stop 'til I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales, call it love or luck
You don't believe in Harlem World, nigga, double up
We don't play around, it's a bet, lay it down
Niggas didn't know me '91, bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
Can't no Ph.D. niggas hold me down
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
Stay humble, stay low, blow like Hootie
True pimp niggas spend no dough on the booty
And then you 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 (yeah, yeah, a-ha)
The more problems we see
I'm the D 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, "When all the ballin' stops?"
Nigga never home, gotta call me on the yacht
10 years from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop
Now what you gon' do with a crew that got 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
I don't know what they want from me
It's like the more money we come across (uh)
The more problems we see (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, mere mics 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 Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em side to side and keep your hands high
While I give your girl the eye, player, please
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be flossin'
Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5-double-O
Here's my phone number, your man ain't got to know
I got the dough, got the flow down pizat
Platinum plus like thizat
Dangerous on trizacks leave your ass flizat
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 going on? (Oh, what's going on?)
Somebody tell me (what's going on?)
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
I don't know what they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see
The lyrics of "Mo Money Mo Problems" by Notorious B.I.G. and The xx delve into the relationship between money and problems in the lives of the wealthy. The first verse is performed by Ma$e and revolves around his success and fame in the music industry, as he calls out the competition and affirmatively declares his fame. He also reveals that he was educated by someone named Cudda and was taught to stay grounded in the hustle. In the chorus, B.I.G. delivers the memorable line, "I don't know what they want from me, it's like the more money we come across, the more problems we see." He muses on the irony of acquiring wealth, only to end up with more problems or issues.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm coming out
I'm ready to be seen and recognized
I'm coming
I'm taking action and making moves
Now, who's hot, who not?
Who is popular and successful, and who isn't?
Tell me who rock, who sell out in the stores?
Who has successful music that sells well?
You tell me who flopped, who copped the blue drop?
Who has failed to succeed and who bought a blue drop-top car?
Whose jewels got rocks?
Who has expensive jewelry that sparkles?
Who's mostly Dolce down to the tube sock?
Who wears mainly Dolce & Gabbana clothing, down to their socks?
The same old pimp, Ma$e
Ma$e is still the same old hustler
You know ain't nothin' change but my limp
Ma$e hasn't changed much except for a slight limp in his walk
Can't stop 'til I see my name on a blimp
Ma$e won't stop hustling until he is so successful that his name is seen by all on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales, call it love or luck
Ma$e is confident he'll sell a million records, and is happy to attribute it to either love or luck
You don't believe in Harlem World, nigga, double up
For those who don't believe, Ma$e will work doubly hard to prove them wrong
We don't play around, it's a bet, lay it down
We are serious, let's make a wager
Niggas didn't know me '91, bet they know me now
People who didn't know Ma$e in 1991, know him now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
Ma$e is a young rapper from Harlem who has a smooth sound
Can't no Ph.D. niggas hold me down
Ma$e can't be held down by anyone, regardless of their education level
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
Cudda taught Ma$e the hustling game and Ma$e knows what he has to do
Stay humble, stay low, blow like Hootie
Ma$e should remain humble and not let fame get to him, and keep making hits like Hootie & the Blowfish
True pimp niggas spend no dough on the booty
Real hustlers don't spend money on women
And then you yell, "There go Mase", there go your cutie
When people see Ma$e, they will also see the woman they're with
I don't know what they want from me
Ma$e doesn't understand what people expect from him
It's like the more money we come across
As we make more money
The more problems we see
The more issues and complications arise
I'm the D to the A to the D-D-Y
Biggie is the Daddy
Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
There are those who would rather see Biggie fail than succeed
I call all the shots
Biggie completely controls his own success
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks, cop all the drops
Biggie dominates in all aspects of his life, from music to fashion to cars
I know you thinkin' now, "When all the ballin' stops?"
Others may wonder when Biggie will ever stop being successful
Nigga never home, gotta call me on the yacht
Biggie is so busy traveling that you have to call him while he's on a yacht
10 years from now we'll still be on top
Biggie predicts his success will continue for years to come
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop
Biggie has already made it clear that he won't stop being successful
Now what you gon' do with a crew that got money much longer than yours
What can you do when I have more money than you?
And a team much stronger than yours?
Not only do I have more money, but my team is stronger too
Violate me, this'll be your day, we don't play
If you disrespect me, there will be consequences, because we're not playing around
Mess around, be D.O.A. be on your way
If you mess around, you'll find yourself Dead On Arrival
'Cause it ain't enough time here
Life is short
Ain't enough lime here for you to shine here
There is only enough room for so many people to succeed
Deal with many women but treat dimes fair
Although Biggie deals with many women, he treats the most valuable ones fairly
And I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square
Biggie is larger than life in New York City
B-I-G P-O-P-P-A
Biggie Smalls nickname
No info for the DEA
Biggie won't provide any information to the Drug Enforcement Administration
Federal agents mad 'cause I'm flagrant
The feds are angry because Biggie is so obviously successful and cannot be ignored
Tap my cell and the phone in the basement
The feds are bugging Biggie's cell phone, even the one in his basement
My team supreme, stay clean
Biggie's team is incredibly successful and well-managed
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that
Biggie is a poetic mastermind and is proud of it
Cat you see at all events bent
Biggie can frequently be found at parties and events, usually drunk
Gats in holsters, girls on shoulders
Biggie always has guns on hand and women flocking around him
Playboy, I told ya, mere mics to me
Biggie is a charmer who will get a crowd going with just a microphone
Bruise too much, I lose too much
Biggie is a brawler and often gets in trouble for it
Step on stage, the girls boo too much
The girls are jealous of his love for all women
I guess it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too much
Biggie's lame friends are apparently the problem
Me lose my touch? Never that
Biggie will never lose his rhyming skills
If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat
Biggie would always have his gun to protect him
Where the true players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky
Biggie is calling out to all successful people to show off their Rolexes
Wave 'em side to side and keep your hands high
Biggie wants everyone to keep their hands in the air and celebrate their successes
While I give your girl the eye, player, please
Biggie is hitting on your girlfriend, and he doesn't care about your feelings
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be flossin'
Biggie shows off his wealth through his rapping
Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5-double-O
Biggie is on the cover of Fortune magazine's 500 issue
Here's my phone number, your man ain't got to know
Here's my number, but don't tell your man about us
I got the dough, got the flow down pizat
Biggie has both the money and the rap skills
Platinum plus like thizat
Biggie's success is platinum-level and unmatched
Dangerous on trizacks leave your ass flizat
Biggie is dangerous on the track, and will leave you behind in the dust
What's going on? (Oh, what's going on?)
Biggie is unsure of what is happening around him
Somebody tell me (what's going on?)
Biggie wants someone to explain what is happening
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Christopher Wallace, Sean Combs, Mason Betha, Bernard Edwards, Steve Jordan, J Phillips, Nile Gregory Rodgers
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@grundy333
If you listening to this in 2023... RESPECT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
@inutyounuteveryonenuts
Shit I'm 5 days late
@chiara1194
Hip Hop Evolution brought me here.
@slushu_6865
No, I’m listening to this in the reprombter of 3069
@dmv.michael3947
Len Martin ✅
@solofire2708
Yep im bumping this shit, i was a kid when this song came out and i still love it
@boringlyawesum
respect to mase for getting out of the industry with his soul and virgin booty intact.
@bnr.1998
Lmaaaoooo
@jvmh7949
Sure....
@mikenogozones
he knew that something wasn't right