'Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here
The more problems we see
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty
Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass kizzack
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
It's like the more money we come across
Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool
It's like the more money we come across
Nigga never home got a chrome one and a yacht
I don't know what, they want from me
Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
I don't know what, they want from me
I don't know what, they want from me
I don't know what, they want from me
Tap my cell and the phone in the basement
I got to know, I got to go got the flow down phizat, platinum plus
Ten years from now we'll still be on top
The more problems we see
The more problems we see
The more problems we see
Step on stage the girls boo too much
For you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair
Bruise too much, I lose, too much
The more problems we see
It's like the more money we come across
Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down
It's like the more money we come across
It's like the more money we come across
Me lose my touch, never that if I did, ain't no problem to get the gat
It's like the more money we come across
I don't know what, they want from me
Mess around be D.O.A., be on your way
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop
I don't know what, they want from me
Guarantee a million sales pullin' all the love
Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
The more problems we see
The more problems we see
While I give your girl the eye, player please
Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O, P P A, no info, for the, DEA
Five double oh, get the phone number your name
And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie
Bag a money much longer than yours
Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin' now's when all the ballin' stops
The more problems we see
Gats in holsters girls on shoulders
Nigga didn't know me ninety one bet they know me now
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see
To the tube sock, the same ol' pimp
I don't know what, they want from me
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
It's like the more money we come across
I don't know what, they want from me
And I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square
Can't no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, from the C to the A to the D D Y
It's like the more money we come across
My team supreme, stay clean triple beam lyrical dream
I don't know what, they want from me
This will be your day, we don't play
Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G. be flossin' jig on the cover of Fortune
Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp
Playboy, I told ya, bein' mice to me
We don't play around it's a bet lay it down
You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop
I be that cat you see at all events bent
I call all the shots rip all the spots, rock all the rocks
It's like the more money we come across
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
I guess it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too much
And a team much stronger than yours, violate me
Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my limp
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Where the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky
You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up
I don't know what, they want from me
Wave 'em side to side and keep their hands high