Hypnotize Karaoke - The Notorious B.I.G.

This title is a cover of Hypnotize as made famous by The Notorious B.I.G.

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The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 file and synchronized lyrics (Karaoke Version only sells digital files (MP3+G) and you will NOT receive a CD).

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 96 BPM

In the same key as the original: Em

Duration: 03:55 - Preview at: 02:55


Release date: 1997
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Randy C Alpert, Andy W Armer, Douglas L Davis, Slick Rick, Deric Michael Angelettie, Ronald A Lawrence, Puff Daddy, Notorious B.I.G.

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Hypnotize

Oh, oh, oh, hah sicker than your average
Poppa twist cabbage off instinct niggas don't think
Shit stink pink gators my Detroit players
Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn
Dead right, if they head right
Biggie there every night
Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos
Never lose, never choose to bruise crews who do something to us talk go through us
Girls walk to us wanna do us, screw us who us, yeah, Poppa and Puff
Close like Starsky and Hutch stick the clutch
Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M3
Bang every MC easily busily
Recently niggas fronting ain't saying nothing
So I just speak my piece keep my piece
Cubans with the Jesus piece with my peeps
Packing, asking who want it you got it nigga flaunt it
That Brooklyn bullshit we on it
Uh, huh, uh, hypnotize
Uh, huh, hah
I put hoes in NY onto DKNY
Miami, DC prefer Versace
All Philly hoes dough and Moschino
Every cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi
Now who's the real dookie meaning who's really the shit
Let niggas ride dicks
Frank White push the six
Or the Lexus, LX four and a half
Bulletproof glass tints if I want some ass
Gonna blast squeeze first ask questions last
That's how most of these so called gangsters pass
At last, a nigga rapping 'bout blunts and broads
Tits and bras, ménage à trois sex in expensive cars
I still leave you on the pavement
Condo paid for no car payment
At my arraignment note for the plaitiff
Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement
Face it, not guilty that's how I stay filthy
Richer than Richie, so you niggas come and get me
Uh, huh, uh, hypnotize
Uh, huh, hah
I can fill you with real millionaire shit
Escargot, my car go one sixty, swiftly
Wreck it buy a new one your crew run, run, run your crew run, run
I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit
Flows girls say he's sweet like licorice
So get with this nigga it's easy
Girlfriend here's a pen call me round ten
Come through, have sex on rugs that's Persian
Come up to your job hit you while you working
For certain, Poppa freaking, not speaking
Leave that ass leaking like rapper demo
Tell them hoe, take they clothes off slowly
Hit them wit the force like Obi
Dick black like Toby watch me roam like a Romey
Lucky they don't owe me where the safe show me, homie
Uh, huh, uh, hypnotize
Uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh, hypnotize
Uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh

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