Player’s Anthem (Original) Junior M.A.F.I.A. (Ft. ‎Kleptomaniac, Lil' Kim & The Notorious B.I.G.)

[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.]
(Niggas) grab your dick if you love hip-hop
(Bitches) rub your titties if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha, open off the words I say because
This type of shit it happens everyday

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Now who smoke more blunts than a little bit?
What are you a idiot?
Listen to the lyrics I spit like M1's
Got mad guns up in the cabin
Cause Cease ain’t the one for the dibbin' and dabbin' shit
I make it happen, you got your ass caught
All you saw was fire, from the Honda Passport
Or the M.P., what if you see, then I miss ya
I blow up spots like little sisters
G’wan grit ya teeth, g'wan bite ya nails to the cuticles
Like Murray, my killings be the most beautiful
Junior M.A.F.I.A. cliquе thick like Luke dancers
Niggas grab your gats, bitchеs take a glance at
The little one, pullin' over in the Land Rover
Playin' Big Willie style with the chauffeur, yaknahmean?
Stack the green, read all between the lines
A nigga act up, makes the bastard hard to find

[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.]
(Niggas) grab your dick if you love hip-hop
(Bitches) rub your titties if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha, open off the words I say because
This type of shit it happens everyday
(Niggas) grab your dick if you love hip-hop
(Bitches) rub your titties if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha, open off the words I say because
This type of shit it happens everyday