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[P.Diddy]

Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

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

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

B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls 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 niggas that open
On the avenue, my loot, and I'm baggin you
hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos
Flash the Roll, her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a style is unorthodox
the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga act out
I black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out
That's a real for ya

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

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

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