Lyric Real Niggas - Puff Daddy

Lyric Song Real Niggas: Puffy
I m not wit none of that
Standin around lookin cool and shit
I want you mother ers to jump the up
And have some mother in fun
You understand what it means to be black
I have my man the Notorious BIG in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check out
Fourfive
As we procced to give you what you need
Notorious BIG
Sick of momma screamin that yquot;Get a jobniggayquot;
Pressed to the limitgotta rob me a nigga
Simple and plainmy man scooped me in the hoop
Whispered in his earthis is what we gotta do G
Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good
So I could cop a Benz and drive the out the hood
Cause baby mama screamin your daughter twelve months
Can t live life slingin rocks and smokin blunts
Hangin with the nigga s don t pay the bills
And bein broke at 30 give a nigga the chills
So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic
Yoyou see that shit Hell yeahI see that shit
ColumbianDominicanyeah whatever
Whoever he washe had it tucked under the leather
Two keystwenty G snigga please
Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don t need
1 On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
Puff Daddy
Yeahyeahyeah
I tote gats wit my niggaclap wit my nigga
Break bread and then break backs wit my nigga
Jack wit my niggacock the latch wit my nigga
Now how you gon act wit my nigga
Just remember there s a gun to your dome
And I will lick shots and run through your home
Or better yet I put your son to the chrome
Turn the music up and unplug the phone
I will kill himread my lips
You toomother er if I don t see no bricks
SeeI flips when I don t see no chips
YeahniggaI know you in painI don t care nigga
I want the stashkeyshashweedG s mother erfreeze
you better bring the things out
Before I blow your mother er frame out
Nigga what
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Lil Kim
Real big nigga s over here talkin shit
Yo thatI m gon check these nigga s
that that
What you said Speak upI can t hear ya
Ohthought you was talkin to usum pardon memy bad
I shoulda known ya ll ain t wanted with these three time losers
The open surgeons heart removers
Niggaz think they gon stop my ones
Put a contract out and stop ya ll lungs
We powerfuldon t think that all we got is guns
We buy out everything you claimincluding your name
Mama bitch squeeze the life out of ya ll nigga s
Screw barkin I take bites out of ya ll nigga s
Crack open your safe then put a bomb to it
shootin windows niggaI jumps through it
With the all black hoodhe beat a nigga till he hurl
Then pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girl
When it comes to my nigga BIG
I wanna see all ya ll niggaz DIE
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real bitches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real bitches do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real bitches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real bitches do real things
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