Readin' His Mind Lyrics

Yea

I know what goes through your mind

C'mon

Biggie readin' his mind

When the sun come out, my gunz up shine

Biggie readin' his mind

When I shoot, it's his time

I get it this motherfuckin' world

I pop his niggaz and suck his girl

My fingers fit perfectly into the curl

Readin' minds, yea, pullin' trigger

You'll not be the same after "Get The Dollar"

Check it, I get the money like a footballer

Bullet-proof vest on my chest

Check it in my jet, has mo' hit around yet

Biggie the best, the time is comin' to rest

In my mansion or in the girl's home

You like to listen to me, yea, my money is long

Biggie readin' his mind

When the sun come out, my gunz up shine

Biggie readin' his mind

When I shoot, it's his time

Biggie readin' his mind

When the sun come out, my gunz up shine

Biggie readin' his mind

When I shoot, it's his time

Biggie readin' his mind

When the sun come out, my gunz up shine

Biggie readin' his mind

When I shoot

Don't wanna discuss

You fear my 22, I'm noticin' a flurry

Once I done my work, my crew will bury

The addicts come in my hood wit' ya nose dirty

They're valuable, their minds seem brains with chalk

Degenerate minds that move all over New York

You sleep dreamin' of dyin'

Ain't liein', yea, this's the sound of giants

Biggie readin' his mind

When the sun come out, my gunz up shine

Biggie readin' his mind

When I shoot, it's his time

Biggie readin' his mind

When the sun come out, my gunz up shine

Biggie readin' his mind

When I shoot, it's his time

Yea

I don't know if it's a gift

But I can decipher yo steps and yo attitudes

Biggie Down readin' minds (hahaha)

Yea Brooklyn

C'mon niggaz

I comin' for real now (hahaha)