Niggas

Realest Niggas - 群星

I love niggas! I love niggas!

Cause niggas are me!

And I should only love that presents me

I love to see niggas go through changes

I love to see niggas shoot through shit

And to all niggas that do it I love

To all my Brooklyn Niggas!

To all my Uptown You niggas understand

To all my Bronx It's war nigga

To all my Queensbridge I'll blow you away

Back up chump,

you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick

And kicks it quick,

you know how black niggas get

With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees

Smokin **, flipping kids, making crazy G's

Hitting buckshots at niggas that open spots

On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm bagging you

Pimping hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos

Flash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose

Damn, a n*a style is unorthodox

Grip the glock,

when I walk down the crowded blocks

Just in case a n*a wanna act out

I just black out, and blow they motherf**kin back out

That's real

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga leave a n*a fa sho!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga leave a n*a fa sho!

When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths

Just in case dread wanna riff

He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very

Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried

That's a real n*a for you

Get mad do a quarter flip the script,

and rip your lawyer

Spit at the D.A. cause f**k what she say

She don't give a f**k about your ass anyway

Up North found first stop Watertown

Of fist-skill, where the hand skills are real ill

You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover

Ha hahhh, you Chief, pass the Buddha

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga leave a n*a fa sho!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga leave a n*a fa sho!

When I was young my M.O. was to go hand-to-hand

And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man

I catch a new case, and tell her ass catch me if you can

Don't let your people fill you up wit octane

I'm not playing

Get gassed up to get blast up

Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down

Check it, thou shalt not f**k wit North C. Papa

50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa

There's no place like home, New York New York

I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy

Niggas is giddy, till they act smack silly

Or spray wit the Mack Milly,

they don't want drama really

Pussy niggas get hard lip syncing

my lyrics like Milly Vanilly

Even the hood they feel me

hah! I'm on fire!

Niggas out in Philly they feel me,

they bump my shit

Every bootlegger you know, bump my shit, ***!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga leave a n*a fasho!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga leave a n*a fasho!