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[P.Diddy]

Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy

(50 Cent)]
I love niggas! I niggas!
niggas are me!
And I should only love 'presents me
I love to see niggas go through (Whoooo!!)
I love to see niggas through shit (Did it again)
And to all that do it I love

[B.I.G.]
To all my (Niggas!)
To all my Uptown (You understand?!)
To all my (It's war nigga)
To all my Queensbridge (I'll you away)

B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you Biggie Smalls grips it quick
And it quick, you know how black niggas get
With the hoods fatigues with the boots trees
weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's
Hittin' buckshots at that open spots
On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm you
Pimpin hoes that drive and Rodeos
Flash the Roll, her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a style is unorthodox
Grip the glock, when I down the crowded blocks
Just in case a wanna act out
I black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out
That's a real for ya

50 Cent (2x)]
We the realest
50 Cent and B.I.G. my
Don't try to act like you feel a nigga
Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo
Squeeze the trigga' a nigga fa' sho!

B.I.G.]
When we smoke spliffs, we four-fifths
in case dread wanna riff
He get a lift to the cemetary, rough very
Not ordinary, we watch you get buried
That's a nigga for ya
Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your
Spit at the D.A. cause what she say
She don't give a fuck your ass anyway
Up North found stop for the town
of fist-skill, where the skills are real ill
You'll be a super doo-doo stain remover
Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the

[Verse: 50
When I was my M.O. was to go hail the Henny
And even my P.O. she me the Ginger Bread Man
I cut ya new case, and her ass "catch me if you can"
Don't let your people feel your
I I'm not playin'
Get up to get blast up
Real B.I.G. watch 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 place home, New York - New York
I run this city, I don't around like Diddy
Niggas is giddy, they smack silly
Or spray wit the Mack Milly, don't want drama really
Pushy niggas get hard lip syncing my like Milly Vanilly
Even the hood they feel me cocked] hah! I'm on fire!
out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit
Even bootlegger you know, my shit, bitch!