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Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

Last Poets]
I niggas, I love niggas~!
Cause niggas are
And I only love that which is meeeee
I love to see go through changes
I to see niggas, shoot the shit
But there's one thing niggas I do not love

[50
Yeah... did it nigga!

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

B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you know Biggie rips it quick
and it quick, you know how black niggaz get
with the hoods fatigues the boots with trees
Smokin' weed, ki's, makin' crazy G's
Hittin' buckshot at niggaz open spots
on the avenue, take my loot, and I'm you
Pimpin' hoes that drive Volvo's and
Flash the roll, 'em wet in they pantyhose
Damn, a style is unorthodox
Grip the Glock, I walk down the crowded blocks
in case a nigga 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
try to act like you don't feel us nigga
Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo'
the trigger, leave a nigga fa' sho'!
We the realest
50 and B.I.G. my nigga
Don't try to act you don't feel a nigga
yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga
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 real for ya
Get mad do a flip the script, and rip your lawyer
Spit at the D.A., fuck what she say
She don't give a fuck about your ass
Up North bound first stop, Water or Bitch-skill
the hand skills are real ill
You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo remover
Ha hahhh, yo chief, the Buddha

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