Real Niggas lyrics

Artist  : Puff Daddy featuring Lil` Kim, Notorious Big 
Song : Real Niggas
 


Intro: Puffy

I am not wit that standin
around lookin cool and shit
I want ya
motherfuckers to jump the fuck up
and have
some motherfuckin 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 shit 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
nigga
Pressed to the limit gotta rob me a
nigga
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 nigga, and bang
a nigga good
So I could cop a benz and drive
the fuck out the hood
Cause baby mama
screamin, your daughter twelve months
Can't
live life slingin rocks and smokin
blunts
Hangin with the niggaz don't pay the
bills
And bein broke and dirty give the nigga
chills
So what we gots to do is creep and see
a sweet vic
Did you see that shit? (hell yea I
see that shit)
Columbian Dominican yea
whatever
Who ever he was he had a tuck under
the leather
Two keys twenty G's nigga
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 niggaz do real
things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I
sing
Real niggaz do real things

Verse
Two: Puff Daddy

Yea, yea, yea, yea
I
tote gats wit my nigga
Clap wit my
nigga
Break bread then break backs wit my
nigga
jack wit my nigga
Cock the latch wit
my nigga
Now how you gonna act wit my
nigga
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
motherfucker if i dont see no bricks
See I
flips when I dont see no chips
Yea nigga
I
know you in pain I dont care nigga
I want the
stash Keys, hash, weed, G's motherfuckers
freeze
Cock sucker you better bring the things
out
Before i blow your motherfucker frame
out
Nigga what

Chorus 2X

Verse
Three: Lil' Kim

Big these niggaz over here
talkin shit
Yo fuck that I am gonna check these
niggaz

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
Niggaz think they
gonna stop my ones
Put a contract out and stop
ya lungs
We powerful dont think that all we got
is guns
We buy out everything you claim
including your name
Mama bitch squezze the
life out of ya niggas
Screw barker i take
bites out of ya niggaz
Crack open ya safe then
put a bomb to it
Fuck shootin windows i jumps
through it
With the all black hoodie 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 niggaz
D.I.E

Chorus: Lil' Kim

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

[B.I.G.]
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