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Mo Money Mo Problems by Mase Mo Money Mo Problems E, B, and A for all three verses ALL VERSES/CHORUS: e---7------7------7------7-----7-----7--7--7--7---7---7----10----10--10-----7---7----12----12--12-| b---9------9------9------9-----7-----7--7--7--7---9---9----12----12--12-----9---9----14----14--14-| g---9------9------9------9-----8-----8--8--8--8---9---9----12----12--12-----9---9----14----14--14-| d---9------9------9------9-----9-----9--9--9--9---9---9----12----12--12-----7---7----12----12--12-| a---7------7------7------7-----9-----9--9--9--9---7---7----10----10--10-----7---7----12----12--12-| E---7------7------7------7-----7-----7--7--7--7---7---7----10----10--10-----7---7----12----12--12-| [Verse 1] Now, who shot who knot Tell me who rock who shell line the stores You tell me who flopped who caught the blue drop Who jewels got watched who's mostly Goldie down to the tube sock, the same ol pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my limp Can't stop top see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down nigga didn't know me ninety-one bet they know me now I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound Can't no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter scooped me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty Millionaire nigga Mase there go your cutie [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] (Puff Daddy) Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the C-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 Whip all the spots, rock all the rocks Cock all the plots, I know you thinkin now's when all the golden stops, nigga never home got a chrome one and a yacht Ten years from now we'll still be on top Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool bag a honey much longer than yours and a team much stronger than yours, Ali Reed 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] Uhh, uhhh 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 Catch a seat at all events bent Gats in holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me Who's 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 roadies in the sky Wave em side to side and keep their hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, get the phone number your name, I got to know, I got to go Got the flow down phizat, platinum plus Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass kizzack [Chorus] 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 goin on? What's goin 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... ------------------ version 2 [Whole Song] Em7/B Bm7 Am7 G/D C G/D C Am7 e|-10-10-10-10-7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--10-X-10--8---X-8---8--10-X-10--8---X-8---8----8----5--5--5--5----| B|-8--8--8--8--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--12-X-12--8---X-8---8--12-X-12--8---X-9---8----9----5--5--5--5----| G|-7--7--7--7--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--12-X-12--9---X-9---9--12-X-12--9---X-9---9----9----5--5--5--5----| D|-9--9--9--9--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--12-X-12--10--X-10--10-12-X-12--10--X-10--10---10---5--5--5--5----| A|-7--7--7--7--9-X-9-7--X-7--7--7--7-7--10-X-10---------------10-X-10----------------------7--7--7--7----| E|-7--7--7--7--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--10-X-10---------------10-X-10----------------------5--5--5--5----| That's the way it's played. (It's the original sample raised a whole step.) If your guitar doesn't sound funky/percussive/like a strat with less low end, you can play it just the high four strings as such: Em7/B Bm7 Am7 G/D C G/D C Am7 e|-10-10-10-10-7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--10-X-10--8---X-8---8--10-X-10--8---X-8---8----8----5--5--5--5----| B|-8--8--8--8--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--12-X-12--8---X-8---8--12-X-12--8---X-9---8----9----5--5--5--5----| G|-7--7--7--7--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--12-X-12--9---X-9---9--12-X-12--9---X-9---9----9----5--5--5--5----| D|-9--9--9--9--7-X-7-5--X-5--5--5--5-5--12-X-12--10--X-10--10-12-X-12--10--X-10--10---10---5--5--5--5----| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| 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? Whose jewels got rocks? Who's mostly Dolce down to the tube sock? The same old pimp, Mase You know ain't nothing change but my limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales, call it level up 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 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 thinking now when all the balling 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 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 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 flossing 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 goin' on? What's goin' on? (Somebody tell me) What's goin' 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 | x Dead note --------------