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Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

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

[50
Yeah... did it nigga!

[Chorus: 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 Smalls rips it
and it quick, you know how black niggaz get
with the fatigues with the boots with trees
Smokin' weed, flippin' ki's, makin' G's
buckshot at niggaz that open spots
on the avenue, take my loot, and I'm you
Pimpin' that drive Volvo's and Rodeos
the roll, make 'em wet in they pantyhose
Damn, a style is unorthodox
Grip the Glock, when I down the crowded blocks
Just in case a wanna act out
I just black out, and they motherfuckin' back out

50 Cent - repeat 2X]
We the nigga
50 and B.I.G. my nigga
Don't try to act you don't feel us nigga
Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo'
Squeeze the trigger, a nigga fa' sho'!
We the nigga
50 and B.I.G. my nigga
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 riff
He get a free to the cemetery, rough very
Not your ordinary, we you get buried
a real nigga for ya
Get mad do a quarter the script, and rip your lawyer
at the D.A., cause fuck what she say
She don't give a fuck about your ass
Up bound first stop, Water town or Bitch-skill
Where the hand are real ill
You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo remover
Ha hahhh, yo chief, the Buddha

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