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real niggas - puff daddy lyrics

intro: puffy

i am not wit that standin around lookin cool and sh-t
i want ya motherf-ckers to jump the f-ck up
and have some motherf-ckin 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 this sh-t out
four fives
as we procced to give you whut you need

verse one: notorious b.i.g

sick of ma screamin get a job n-gg-
pressed to the limit gotta rob me a n-gg-
simple and plain, my man scooped me in the hooptie
whispered in his ear, this is what we gotta do g
we gots to bang a n-gg-, and bang a n-gg- good
so i could cop a benz and drive the f-ck out the hood
cause baby mama screamin, your daughter twelve months
can’t live life slingin rocks and smokin blunts
hangin with the n-gg-z don’t pay the bills
and bein broke and dirty give the n-gg- chills
so what we gots to do is creep and see a sweet vic
did you see that sh-t? (h-ll yea i see that sh-t)
columbian dominican yea whatever
who ever he was he had a tuck under the leather
two keys twenty g’s n-gg- please
blew his brains out cause witnesses we don’t need

chorus: notorious b.i.g. (repeat 2x)

on the road to riches and diamond rings
real n-gg-z do real things
hanging wit the b-tches is the song i sing
real n-gg-z do real things

verse two: puff daddy

yea, yea, yea, yea
i tote gats wit my n-gg-
clap wit my n-gg-
break bread then break backs wit my n-gg-
jack wit my n-gg-
c-ck the latch wit my n-gg-
now how you gonna act wit my n-gg-
just remember there is 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 him read my lips
you too motherf-cker if i don’t see no bricks
see i flips when i don’t see no chips
yea n-gg-
i know you in pain i don’t care n-gg-
i want the stash keys, hash, weed, g’s motherf-ckers freeze
c-ck sucker you better bring the things out
before i blow your motherf-cker frame out
n-gg- what

chorus 2x

verse three: lil’ kim

big these n-gg-z over here talkin sh-t
yo f-ck that i am gonna check these n-gg-z

what you said speak up
cant hear ya
oh thought you were talkin to us
um pardon me my bad
i should of known you werent wanted with these 3 time losers
the open surgery hearth removers
n-gg-z think they gonna stop my ones
put a contract out and stop ya lungs
we powerful don’t think that all we got is guns
we buy out everything you claim including your name
mama b-tch squezze the life out of ya n-gg-s
screw barker i take bites out of ya n-gg-z
crack open ya safe then put a bomb to it
f-ck shootin windows i jumps through it
with the all black hoodie beat a n-gg- till he hurl
then pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girl
when it comes to my n-gg- b.i.g
i wanna see all ya n-gg-z d.i.e

chorus: lil’ kim

on the road to riches and diamond rings
real b-tches do real things
hanging with the n-gg-s is the song i sing
real b-tches do real things

[b.i.g.]
on the road to riches and diamond rings
real n-gg-z do real things
hanging wit the b-tches is the song i sing
real n-gg-z do real things

on the road to riches and diamond rings
real n-gg-z do real things
hanging wit the b-tches is the song i sing
real n-gg-z do real things

- puff daddy lyrics

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