Real Niggas (feat. The Notorious B.I.G. & Lil' Kim) (Explicit)

I'm not wit none of that
Standin' around lookin' cool and sh*t
I want you motherf**kers to jump the f**k up
And have some motherf**kin' fun
You understand what it means to be black
I have my man the notorious b i g in the ack
I go by the name of the puff daddy
But check this sh*t out
Four five
As we procced to give you what you need
Sick of momma screamin' that get a job ni**a
Pressed to the limit gotta rob me a ni**a
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 ni**a and bang a ni**a good
So I could cop a Benz and drive the f**k out the hood
Cause baby mama screamin' your daughter twelve months
Can't live life slingin' rocks and smokin' blunts
Hangin' with the ni**a's don't pay the bills
And bein' broke at 30 give a ni**a the chills
So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic
Yo you see that sh*t(Hell yeah I see that sh*t)
Columbian dominican yeah whatever
Whoever he was he had it tucked under the leather
Two keys twenty g's ni**a please
Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don't need
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the b**ches 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 b**ches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
Yeah yeah yeah
I tote gats wit my ni**a clap wit my ni**a
Break bread and then break backs wit my ni**a
Jack wit my ni**a cock the latch wit my ni**a
Now how you gon' act wit my ni**a
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 motherf**ker if I don't see no bricks
See I flips when I don't see no chips
Yeah ni**a I know you in pain I don't care ni**a
I want the stash keys hash w**d g's motherf**ker freeze
Cock sucker you better bring the things out
Before I blow your motherf**ker frame out
Ni**a what
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the b**ches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Real big ni**a's over here talkin' sh*t
Yo f**k that I'm gon' check these ni**a's
Hanging wit the b**ches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
F**k that f**k 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 b**ch squeeze the life out of ya'll ni**a's
Screw barking I take bites out of ya'll ni**a's
Crack open your safe then put a bomb to it
F**k shootin' windows ni**a I jumps through it
With the all black hood he beat a ni**a 'till he hurl
Then pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girl
When it comes to my ni**a b i g
I wanna see all ya'll niggaz d i e
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real b**ches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real b**ches do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real b**ches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real b**ches do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the b**ches 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 b**ches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real thing