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Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

[The Last
I love niggas, I niggas~!
Cause niggas are
And I should only love that is meeeee
I love to see go through changes
I love to see niggas, the shit
But one thing about niggas I do not love

[50
Yeah... did it nigga!

[Chorus: B.I.G.]
To all my "Niggas!!"
To all my Uptown "You understand!!"
To all my Bronx "In world nigga!!"
To all my Queens "Swept you away.."

B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you Biggie Smalls rips it quick
and kicks it quick, you know how niggaz get
with the hoods fatigues with the boots trees
Smokin' weed, ki's, makin' crazy G's
Hittin' buckshot at niggaz open spots
on the avenue, my loot, and I'm baggin' you
Pimpin' hoes that drive and Rodeos
Flash the roll, make 'em wet in pantyhose
Damn, a nigga is unorthodox
Grip the Glock, when I walk the crowded blocks
Just in case a wanna act out
I just black out, and blow they back out

[Chorus: 50 Cent - 2X]
We the nigga
50 and B.I.G. my nigga
Don't try to act like you don't us nigga
yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga
Squeeze the trigger, leave a fa' sho'!
We the realest
50 Cent and B.I.G. my
Don't try to act like you feel a nigga
yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga
Squeeze the trigger, a nigga fa' sho'!

B.I.G.]
Then we spliffs, we pack four-fifths
Just in case dread wanna
He get a free lift to the cemetery, very
Not your ordinary, we you get buried
That's a real for ya
Get mad do a flip the script, and rip your lawyer
Spit at the D.A., cause fuck she say
She give a fuck about your ass anyway
Up North bound first stop, town or Bitch-skill
Where the hand skills are ill
You'll be a Hoover doo-doo stain remover
Ha hahhh, yo chief, the Buddha

[Verse: 50
I was young my M.O. was to go hand-to-hand
Even my P.O. she called me the Bread Man
I catch a new case, and her ass "catch me if you can"
Don't let your people you up wit octane, I'm not playing
Get up to get blast up
B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down
Check it - thou shalt not fuck wit C. Papa
50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off
There's no place like home, New York - New
I run the city, and I don't dance like Diddy
Niggas is giddy, till they smacked or sprayed wit the Mac Milli
They don't want drama
Pussy niggaz get lip syncin' my lyrics like Milli Vanilli
In the hood they feel me cocked*} hah!! I'm on fire!
Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they my shit
Every bootlegger you know, pump my bitch!