50 Cent - Niggas ft. The Notorious B.I.G. (Lyrics)

[Puff Daddy:]

Shadyville Entertainment

Bad Boy collaboration


[Uncredited vocals:]

I love niggas, I love niggas

Because niggas are me

And I should only love that which is me

I love to see niggas go through changes

I love to see niggas shoot the shit

But there's one thing about niggas I do not love


[Notorious B.I.G.:]

To all my Brooklyn

To all my Uptown

To all my Bronx

To all my Queensbridge


Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls rip it quick

And kicks it quick - you know how black niggas get

With them hoods, fatigues; with the boots with trees

Smoking weed, flipping keys, making crazy Gs

Hitting buckshots at niggas that open spots

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

Pimping hoes that drive Volvos and Rodeos

Flash the roll, make them wet in their 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 motherfucking back out

That's a real nigga


[50 Cent:]

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

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

Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga

Squeeze the trigger, leave a nigga for sure!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

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

Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga

Squeeze the trigger, leave a nigga for sure!


[Notorious B.I.G.:]

Yo, we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths

Just in case Dread wanna riff

He get a free lift to the cemetery, 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., because fuck what she say

She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway

Up North bound first stop, Watertown or Fishscale

Where the hand skills are real ill

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

Ha-ha, yo chief, pass the Buddha


[50 Cent:]

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

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

Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga

Squeeze the trigger, leave a nigga for sure!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

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

Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga

Squeeze the trigger, leave a nigga for sure!


[50 Cent:]

When I was young my M.O. was to go hand in hand

Even my P.O., she called me "the Ginger Bread Man"

I catch a new case, and tell her ass, "Catch me if you can."

Don't let your people fill you up with octane, I'm not playing

Get gassed up, to get blast up

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

Check it: thou shalt not fuck with, nor see Poppa

50 Cent, I'll break yo' punk ass off proper

There's no place like home, New York! New York!

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

Niggas is giddy, till they're smacked silly

Or sprayed with the MAC milli, they don't want drama really

Pussy niggas get hard, lip syncing my lyrics, like Milli Vanilli

In the hood they feel me [*gun cock*] ha! I'm on fire!

Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit [*gunshot*]

Every bootlegger you know, pump my shit - bitch!


[50 Cent:]

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

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

Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga

Squeeze the trigger, leave a nigga for sure!

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

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

Biggie yo' nigga, 50 yo' nigga

Squeeze the trigger, leave a nigga for sure!