Intro:
I am not wit that standin around cool and shit I want ya to jump the fuck up and some motherfuckin fun You what it means to be black? I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the I go by the of the Puff Daddy But check shit out Four As we to give you whut you need
One: Notorious B.I.G
Sick of ma screamin get a job to the limit gotta rob me a nigga Simple and plain, my man me in the hooptie Whispered in his ear, is what we gotta do G We gots to bang a nigga, and a nigga good So I could cop a benz and drive the fuck out the Cause baby mama screamin, your twelve months Can't live life slingin rocks and smokin Hangin the niggaz don't pay the bills And bein and dirty give the nigga chills So what we to do is creep and see a sweet vic Did you see that (hell yea I see that shit) Columbian yea whatever Who ever he was he had a tuck the leather Two keys G's nigga please Blew his brains out cause we don't need
Chorus: B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
On the road to and diamond rings Real niggaz do real Hanging wit the bitches is the I sing Real do real things
Verse Two: Puff
Yea, yea, yea, yea I gats wit my nigga wit my nigga Break bread then backs wit my nigga wit my nigga Cock the wit my nigga Now how you act wit my nigga remember there is a gun to your dome And i will lick shots and run through your Or better yet i put son to the chrome Turn the up and unplug the phone I kill him read my lips You too if i dont see no bricks See I flips when I see no chips Yea I know you in I dont care nigga I want the stash Keys, hash, weed, G's freeze Cock you better bring the things out Before i blow your motherfucker out what
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Verse Lil' Kim
Big these over here talkin shit Yo that I am gonna check these niggaz
What you speak up Cant ya Oh thought you were to us Um me my bad I of known you werent wanted with these 3 time losers The open surgery removers Niggaz think gonna stop my ones Put a out and stop ya lungs We powerful think that all we got is guns We buy out you claim including your name Mama squezze the life out of ya niggas Screw barker i bites out of ya niggaz Crack open ya then put a bomb to it Fuck windows i jumps through it With the all hoodie beat a nigga till he hurl pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girl When it comes to my B.I.G I see all ya niggaz D.I.E
Chorus: Kim
On the road to riches and diamond bitches do real things Hanging with the is the song I sing bitches do real things
On the road to riches and rings Real bitches do things Hanging with the niggas is the I sing bitches do real things
[B.I.G.] On the road to and diamond rings niggaz do real things Hanging wit the bitches is the I sing niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond Real niggaz do real wit the bitches is the song I sing Real niggaz do things