Tablature mo money mo problems - The Notorious BIG

          



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  Date: Sat, 22 Nov 1997 12:01:05 PST

  From: Jamey Henderson <redmosquito81@hotmail.com>

  Subject: Re: TAB: 'Mo Money Mo Problems' by 'The Notorious B.I.G. featuring Puff Daddy and Mase'

  

  Artist:The Notorious B.I.G (featuring Puff Daddy and Mase)

  Track:Mo Money Mo Problems

  Album:Life After Death

  Tabulature:McDuffie's Red Mosquito (Jamey Henderson)

  

  Basic pattern is just E, B, and A for all three verses, Mase's,

  Puff's, and Biggie's, and the chorus.

  

  

  THIS ONE IS RIGHT I PROMISE:

  ALL VERSES/CHORUS:

  

  e---7------7------7------7-----7-----7--7--7--7---7---7----10----10--10-

  b---9------9------9------9-----7-----7--7--7--7---9---9----12----12--12-

  g---9------9------9------9-----8-----8--8--8--8---9---9----12----12--12-

  d---9------9------9------9-----9-----9--9--9--9---9---9----12----12--12-

  a---7------7------7------7-----9-----9--9--9--9---7---7----10----10--10-

  E---7------7------7------7-----7-----7--7--7--7---7---7----10----10--10-

  

  

  ----7---7----12----12--12

  ----9---9----14----14--14

  ----9---9----14----14--14

  ----9---9----14----14--14

  ----7---7----12----12--12

  ----7---7----12----12--12

  

  Verse 1:

  (Mase)

  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:

  (Notorious B.I.G.)

  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...

  

  

  

  

  While the sample is looping back to the beginning (in other words when the

  riff is over and it sounds like the drums and are going "chk-chk-chk") I

  usually just deaden the strings and rake or if I'm in a good mood slide my

  hand up and dow the strings so that it sounds like a D.J. scratching a la

  Tom Morello on Rage Against the Machine's "Bulls on Parade." Neither one

  of them are really right but they sound cool with the song. McDuffie's .ed

  Mosquito (Jamey Henderson)

  

  Questions? Comments? Suggestions?.... "Don't Use The Tab!!!"

  Just kidding redmosquito81@hotmail.com

   


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 Mo money mo problems, de The notorious big 

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