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Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

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

[50
Yeah... did it nigga!

Notorious B.I.G.]
To all my "Niggas!!"
To all my "You niggas understand!!"
To all my Bronx "In this nigga!!"
To all my bridge "Swept you away.."

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

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

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

[Verse: 50
When I was young my M.O. was to go
Even my P.O. she me the Ginger Bread Man
I a new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can"
let your people fill you up wit octane, I'm not playing
Get up to get blast up
Real B.I.G. watch the kid break it down
Check it - shalt not fuck wit North C. Papa
50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off
There's no place home, New York - New York
I run the city, and I dance around like Diddy
Niggas is giddy, till they silly or sprayed wit the Mac Milli
They don't want drama
Pussy niggaz get hard lip syncin' my lyrics like 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, my shit bitch!