Lirik Lagu Realest Niggaz (feat. Notorious B.I.G. & Eminem) - 50 Cent
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[Intro]I love niggas! I love niggas!Cause niggas are me!And I should only love that 'presents meI love to see niggas go through changesI 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 One: Notorious B.I.G.]Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quickAnd kicks it quick, you know how black niggas getWith the hoods fatigues with the boots with treesSmokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G'sHittin' buckshots at niggas that open spotsOn the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin youPimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and RodeosFlash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhoseDamn, a nigga style is unorthodoxGrip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocksJust in case a nigga wanna act outI just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back outThat's real
[Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X]We the realest nigga50 Cent and B.I.G. my niggaDon't try to act like you don't feel a niggaBiggie yo nigga, 50 yo niggaSqueeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!
[Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.]When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifthsJust in case dread wanna riffHe get a free lift to the cemetary, rough veryNot your ordinary, we watch you get buriedThat's a real nigga for yaGet mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyerSpit at the D.A. cause fuck what she sayShe don't give a fuck about your ass anywayUp North found first stop WatertownOf fist-skill, where the hand skills are real illYou'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain removerHa hahhh, yo Chief, pass the Buddha
[Chorus-x2]
[Verse Three: 50 Cent]
When I was young my M.O. was to go hand-to-handAnd even my P.O should call me the gingerbread manI catch a new case and tell her ass to catch me if you canDont let ya people feel you up wif octane im not playinGet gased up to get blast up real B.I.G style watch the kid break it downThou shall not fuck with,nor see poppa 50cent ill break ya punk ass off properThere's no place like homeNew york new york I run this cityand I dont dance around like DiddyNigga's is getty till they smacked and sprayedwith the mack milli they dont want dramaPussy nigga's get hard lip singing my lyrics like millie vanillewith a hook dey feel me (gun cocks) HAHA! im on fireNigga's out in philly dey feel me dey bump my shit they been bootleggin to know who pump my shit
[Chorus-x2]
[Verse four: Eminem]I got 50centI got G-UnitBig Twizzy in dis bitchWith obie triceSo watch what you sayFor you call our nameCause you say one more thingAnd it wont be niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiceHere we go I shouldve known I bound to get pulled in some bullshitSooner or later you little haters were to jealous of us to love usYou hate it G-Unit made it and Obie coming Big Twizzy get sick to ya stomach (gun cocks)(gun fires)The 50 percent of his 50cent the other 50 percent of it is who the color skin isBut even if you consider in taking our label down you better find our building before I fuck a plane into itBut I aint trying to get to intricate into it im just trying to give alil hit for you own benefitCause then it seem to get to the point where it escalates into some other shit then imma flipDen imma get to stompin in my air-force ones wont even be able to tell if its two pairrs or oneCause its going to feel like some many feet kicking you you think that like it just maybe from the 3 cent shoeDont know what it is or what it could be but I get a woody when these pussies try to push meThinking they goin put me in a position to pick on me yall tickle me pink I think I rather just have BIG sit on meHickery dickery dock tickety tock tickety alil bit of the diggedy dock diggedy between a lil bit of the jigga jig jig jigga wit a small pinch of biggie look im just the bomb diggedyWe are the realest labelDont try to act like you dont feel out labelCause we goin fuck around and kill your labelObie, Twizzy, G-unit, 50, Shady records we da label fo shoWe are the realest labelDont try to act like you dont feel out labelCause we goin fuck around and steal your paper
Obie, Twizzy, G-unit, 50 we goin kill ya fuckin label fo shoShady in the place to be seen and I got what it takes to rock the mike rightStill watch what you say to me punk cause im off probation in less then six months
[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 One: Notorious B.I.G.]Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quickAnd kicks it quick, you know how black niggas getWith the hoods fatigues with the boots with treesSmokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G'sHittin' buckshots at niggas that open spotsOn the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin youPimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and RodeosFlash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhoseDamn, a nigga style is unorthodoxGrip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocksJust in case a nigga wanna act outI just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back outThat's real
[Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X]We the realest nigga50 Cent and B.I.G. my niggaDon't try to act like you don't feel a niggaBiggie yo nigga, 50 yo niggaSqueeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!
[Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.]When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifthsJust in case dread wanna riffHe get a free lift to the cemetary, rough veryNot your ordinary, we watch you get buriedThat's a real nigga for yaGet mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyerSpit at the D.A. cause fuck what she sayShe don't give a fuck about your ass anywayUp North found first stop WatertownOf fist-skill, where the hand skills are real illYou'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain removerHa hahhh, yo Chief, pass the Buddha
[Chorus-x2]
[Verse Three: 50 Cent]
When I was young my M.O. was to go hand-to-handAnd even my P.O should call me the gingerbread manI catch a new case and tell her ass to catch me if you canDont let ya people feel you up wif octane im not playinGet gased up to get blast up real B.I.G style watch the kid break it downThou shall not fuck with,nor see poppa 50cent ill break ya punk ass off properThere's no place like homeNew york new york I run this cityand I dont dance around like DiddyNigga's is getty till they smacked and sprayedwith the mack milli they dont want dramaPussy nigga's get hard lip singing my lyrics like millie vanillewith a hook dey feel me (gun cocks) HAHA! im on fireNigga's out in philly dey feel me dey bump my shit they been bootleggin to know who pump my shit
[Chorus-x2]
[Verse four: Eminem]I got 50centI got G-UnitBig Twizzy in dis bitchWith obie triceSo watch what you sayFor you call our nameCause you say one more thingAnd it wont be niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiceHere we go I shouldve known I bound to get pulled in some bullshitSooner or later you little haters were to jealous of us to love usYou hate it G-Unit made it and Obie coming Big Twizzy get sick to ya stomach (gun cocks)(gun fires)The 50 percent of his 50cent the other 50 percent of it is who the color skin isBut even if you consider in taking our label down you better find our building before I fuck a plane into itBut I aint trying to get to intricate into it im just trying to give alil hit for you own benefitCause then it seem to get to the point where it escalates into some other shit then imma flipDen imma get to stompin in my air-force ones wont even be able to tell if its two pairrs or oneCause its going to feel like some many feet kicking you you think that like it just maybe from the 3 cent shoeDont know what it is or what it could be but I get a woody when these pussies try to push meThinking they goin put me in a position to pick on me yall tickle me pink I think I rather just have BIG sit on meHickery dickery dock tickety tock tickety alil bit of the diggedy dock diggedy between a lil bit of the jigga jig jig jigga wit a small pinch of biggie look im just the bomb diggedyWe are the realest labelDont try to act like you dont feel out labelCause we goin fuck around and kill your labelObie, Twizzy, G-unit, 50, Shady records we da label fo shoWe are the realest labelDont try to act like you dont feel out labelCause we goin fuck around and steal your paper
Obie, Twizzy, G-unit, 50 we goin kill ya fuckin label fo shoShady in the place to be seen and I got what it takes to rock the mike rightStill watch what you say to me punk cause im off probation in less then six months
