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
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