50 Cent Feat Notorious Big To All My Niggas Lyrics

To All My Niggas Lyrics

50 Cent feat. Notorious B.I.G.

 

 To All My Niggas

 Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy collaboration

 

 [Intro (50 Cent)]

 I love niggas! I love niggas!

 Cause niggas are me! 

 And I should only love that 'presents me

 I love to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!)

 I love to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again)

 And to all niggas that do it I love

 

 [B.I.G.]

 To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!)

 To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!)

 To all my Bronx (It's war nigga)

 To all my Queensbridge (I'll blow you away)

 

 [Verse: B.I.G.]

 Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick

 And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get

 With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees

 Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's

 Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots

 On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin you

 Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos

 Flash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose

 Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox

 Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks

 Just in case a nigga wanna act out

 I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out

 That's a real nigga for ya

 

 [Chorus: 50 Cent (2x)]

 We the realest nigga

 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

 Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

 Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

 Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!

 

 [Verse: B.I.G.]

 When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths

 Just in case dread wanna riff

 He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very

 Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried

 That's a real nigga for ya

 Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer

 Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say

 She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway

 Up North found first stop for the town

 of fist-skill, where the hand skills are real ill

 You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover

 Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the ruler

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse: 50 Cent]

 When I was young my M.O. was to go hail the Henny

 And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man

 I cut ya new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can"

 Don't let your people feel your awkward

 I tame I'm not lame

 Get gassed up to get blast up

 Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down

 Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa

 50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa'

 This new place like home, New York - New York

 I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy

 Niggas is giddy, till they act smack silly

 Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama really

 Pushy niggas get hard lip syncing my lyrics like Milly Vanilly

 Even the hood they feel me [gun cocked] hah! I'm on fire!

 Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit

 Even bootlegged you know, bump my shit, bitch!

 

 [Chorus]