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 Artist : PUFF DADDY
 
 Real Niggas | PUFF DADDY(feat. Lil' Kim, Notorious B.I.G.)
 [Puffy]
 I'm not wit none of that
 Standin' around lookin' cool and shit
 I want you 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, five
 As we procced to give you what you need
 
 [Notorious B.I.G]
 Sick of momma screamin' that "Get a job, nigga"
 Pressed to the limit, gotta rob me a nigga
 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 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 nigga's don't pay the bills
 And bein' broke at 30 give a nigga the chills
 So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic
 Yo, you see that shit? (Hell yeah, I see that shit)
 Columbian, Dominican, yeah whatever
 Whoever he was, he had it tucked under the leather
 Two keys, twenty G's, nigga please
 Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don't need
 
 [1] - 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
 
 [Puff Daddy]
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 I tote gats wit my nigga, clap wit my nigga
 Break bread and then break backs wit my nigga
 Jack wit my nigga, cock the latch wit my nigga
 Now how you gon' act wit my nigga?
 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, motherfucker if I don't see no bricks
 See, I flips when I don't see no chips
 Yeah, nigga, I know you in pain, I don't care nigga
 I want the stash, keys, hash, weed, G's motherfucker, freeze
 Cock sucker, you better bring the things out
 Before I blow your motherfucker frame out
 Nigga what
 
 [Repeat 1]
 
 [Lil' Kim]
 Real big nigga's over here talkin' shit
 Yo fuck that, I'm gon' check these nigga's
 Fuck that, fuck 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 bitch squeeze the life out of ya'll nigga's
 Screw barkin', I take bites out of ya'll nigga's
 Crack open your safe then put a bomb to it
 Fuck shootin' windows nigga, I jumps through it
 With the all black hood, he 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'll niggaz D.I.E
 
 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
 
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