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[P.Diddy]

Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

(50 Cent)]
I niggas! I love niggas!
Cause are me!
And I should only 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 (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 know how black get
With the hoods fatigues the boots with trees
Smokin weed, ki's, makin crazy G's
buckshots at niggas that open spots
On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm you
Pimpin hoes that Volvo's and Rodeos
Flash the Roll, her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga is unorthodox
Grip the glock, I walk down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga act out
I just black out, and blow they back out
a real nigga 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
yo nigga, 50 yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga' a nigga fa' sho!

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

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