Real Niggas lyrics

Artist  : Puffy Daddy 
Song : Real Niggas



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[Puffy]
I'm not wit none of that
Standin'
around lookin' cool and shit
I want you
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,
five
As we procced to give you what you
need

[Notorious B.I.G]
Sick of momma
screamin' that "Get a job, nigga"
Pressed to
the limit, gotta rob me a nigga
Simple and
plain, my man scooped me in the hoop
Whispered
in his ear, this 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 fuck 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
Yo, you see that shit?
(Hell yeah, I see that shit)
Columbian,
Dominican, yeah whatever
Whoever he was, he
had it tucked under the leather
Two keys,
twenty G's, nigga 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]
Yeah, yeah,
yeah
I tote gats wit my nigga, clap wit my
nigga
Break bread and then break backs wit my
nigga
Jack wit my nigga, cock 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 him, read my lips
You
too, motherfucker if I don't see no
bricks
See, I flips when I don't see no
chips
Yeah, nigga, I know you in pain, I don't
care nigga
I want the stash, keys, hash, weed,
G's motherfucker, freeze
Cock sucker, you
better bring the things out
Before I blow your
motherfucker frame out
Nigga what

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[Lil' Kim]
Real big nigga's over here
talkin' shit
Yo fuck that, I'm gon' check
these nigga's
Fuck that, fuck that
What you
said? Speak up, I can't hear ya
Oh, thought you
was talkin' to us, um pardon me, my 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 powerful, don't think that all we got
is guns
We buy out everything you claim,
including 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
Fuck shootin'
windows nigga, I jumps through it
With the all
black hood, he 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

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