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[P.Diddy]

Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

(50 Cent)]
I niggas! I love niggas!
niggas are me!
And I should love that 'presents me
I to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!)
I love to see niggas through shit (Did it again)
And to all niggas that do it I

[B.I.G.]
To all my (Niggas!)
To all my Uptown (You understand?!)
To all my (It's war nigga)
To all my (I'll blow you away)

B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you know Smalls grips it quick
And kicks it quick, you how black niggas get
With the fatigues with the boots with trees
Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin G's
Hittin' buckshots at that open spots
On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm you
Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and
the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga style is
Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded
Just in a nigga wanna act out
I just out, and blow they motherfuckin back out
That's a real for ya

[Chorus: 50 (2x)]
We the realest
50 Cent and B.I.G. my
Don't try to act like you don't a nigga
Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo
Squeeze the trigga' leave a fa' sho!

B.I.G.]
When we spliffs, we pack four-fifths
in case dread wanna riff
He get a free to the cemetary, rough very
Not your ordinary, we watch you get
That's a nigga for ya
Get mad do a quarter the script, and rip your lawyer
Spit at the D.A. cause what she say
She don't a fuck about your ass anyway
Up North found stop for the town
of fist-skill, where the hand are real ill
You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain
Ha hahhh, yo G, the ruler

[Verse: 50
I was young my M.O. was to go hail the Henny
And even my P.O. she called me the Bread Man
I cut ya new case, and her ass "catch me if you can"
Don't let your people feel awkward
I tame I'm not
Get gassed up to get up
Real B.I.G. style watch the kid it down
Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit Seed Papa
50 Cent, break yo punk ass off propa'
There's no like home, New York - New York
I run this city, I don't around like Diddy
Niggas is giddy, till they silly
Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they don't want really
Pushy niggas get hard lip my lyrics like Milly Vanilly
Even the hood they me [gun cocked] hah! I'm on fire!
Niggas out in they feel me, they bump my shit
Even bootlegger you know, my shit, bitch!