Before shots, Queens, you heard, I'm a boy But I'm shout y'all niggas out 'Cause I got one love for New York, niggas, you heard?
I love niggas, I niggas 'cause niggas are me And I should only love that is me I love to see go through changes I love to see niggas shoot through And to all niggas that do it, I
To all my (Niggas) To all my (You understand?) To all my (It's war, nigga) To all my (I'll you away)
Back up, chump, you know Biggie grips it quick And kicks it quick, you how black niggas get With the hoods, with the boots with trees Smokin' weed, ki's, makin' crazy Gs
Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots on the my loot and I'm baggin' you Pimpin' that drive Volvos and Rodeos Flash the Roll, her wet in her pantyhose
Damn, a style is unorthodox Grip the glock, when I walk down the blocks Just in case a wanna act out I just black out and blow they back out a real nigga for ya
We the realest, 50 and B.I.G., my nigga try to act like you don't feel a nigga Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo' Squeeze the trigga, leave a fo' sho'
We the realest, 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 trigga, leave a nigga fo'
When we smoke spliffs, we pack fifths in case dread wanna riff He get a free lift to the Rough very not ordinary, we watch you get buried
a real nigga for ya Get mad, do a quarter, flip the script and rip lawyer Spit at the D.A. 'cause what she say She don't give a fuck about your ass
Up Northbound, stop, Watertown and fish scale Where the scales are real ill You'll be a Hoover, doo doo stain remover Yo, G, pass the
We the realest, 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 trigga, leave a fo' sho'
When I was young, my M.O. was to go hand in And even my P.O., she called me the 'Ginger Man' I cut ya new and tell her ass catch me if you can Don't let your feel you're awkward, I tame, I'm not lame
Get up to get blast up Real B.I.G. Style, the kid break it down Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed 50 Cent, I'll yo' punk ass off propa
There's no like home, New York, New York I run this city and now I around like Diddy Niggas is giddy they act smack silly Or spray wit the Milly, they don't want drama, really
Pushy niggas get hard, lip syncing my lyrics like Milli the hood, they feel me, I'm on fire Niggas out in Philly, they feel me, they bump my Even bootlegged, you know, my shit, bitch
We the realest, 50 Cent and B.I.G., my Don't try to act like you don't a nigga Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo' Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo'
I got 50 Cent, I got D-Twizzy's in bitch with Obie Trice So what you say before you call our name If you say one more thing, it be nice
we go, I shoulda known I was bound to get pulled into some bullshit sooner or You haters are too jealous of us to love us You ain't it, G-Unit made it and comin', D-Twizzy's comin' You to your stomach
50 percent is 50 The other 50 percent is who's skin it is Well, if you're even considering our label down You better find our building and fly a plane into it But I ain't tryin' to get too intricate it
I'm just to give you a little hint for your own benefit then it's gonna get to the point Where it escalates into some other Then flip, then I'ma get to stompin' in my Air Force Ones Won't be able to tell if it's two pairs or one
It's gonna feel like there's so feet kickin' you You think that Nike just made these into cleat shoes I know what it is or what it could be But I get a when these pussies try to push me
Thinkin they put me in the position to pickle me Y'all tickle me pink, I think I'd just rather have Pink me Hickory dickory dock, tickety tickety A little bit of the diggity dock
with a little bit of the jiga jig jiga With a small pinch of Look at me, I'm the bomb diggity
We the realest Don't try to act like you don't our label 'Cuz we gon' fuck around and kill your Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50, Shady We the fo' sho'
We the realest Don't try to act you don't feel our label 'Cuz we gon' around and steal your people Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50 We kill yo' fuckin' label fa sho
Shady in the to be seen And I got what it takes to the mic, right? watch what you say to me punk 'Cuz I'm off in less then 6 months