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[P.Diddy]

Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

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

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

B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you know Biggie grips it quick
And kicks it quick, you how black niggas get
With the hoods with the boots with trees
Smokin weed, ki's, makin crazy G's
Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open
On the avenue, my loot, and I'm baggin you
Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and
Flash the Roll, her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga is unorthodox
Grip the glock, when I down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga act out
I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin out
That's a nigga for ya

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

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

[Verse: 50
When I was young my M.O. was to go hail the
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 gassed up to get up
B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down
Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit Seed Papa
50 Cent, I'll break yo punk ass off
no place like home, New York - New York
I run this city, I dance around like Diddy
Niggas is giddy, till they silly
Or wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama really
Pushy niggas get hard lip my lyrics like Milly Vanilly
Even the hood feel me [gun cocked] hah! I'm on fire!
Niggas out in Philly feel me, they bump my shit
bootlegger you know, bump my shit, bitch!