| The lyric of Real Niggas, Puff Daddy's song [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 B.I.G 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 B.I.G] Sick of momma screamin that "Get a jobnigga" 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 Repeat 1 [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 B.I.G I wanna see all ya ll niggaz D.I.E 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 Repeat 1
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