Текст песни Notorious B. I. G. - Real Niggas (forever)
Notorious B. I. G. - Real Niggas (forever) слова песни
Puff Daddy f/ Lil` Kim, Notorious B.I.G. Forever Intro: PuffyI am not wit that standin around lookin cool and shitI want ya motherfuckers to jump the fuck upand have some motherfuckin funYou understand what it means to be black?I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the backI go by the name of the Puff DaddyBut check this shit out Four fivesAs we procced to give you whut you needVerse One: Notorious B.I.GSick of ma screamin get a job niggaPressed to the limit gotta rob me a niggaSimple and plain, my man scooped me in the hooptieWhispered in his ear, this is what we gotta do GWe gots to bang a nigga, and bang a nigga goodSo I could cop a benz and drive the fuck out the hoodCause baby mama screamin, your daughter twelve monthsCan`t live life slingin rocks and smokin bluntsHangin with the niggaz don`t pay the billsAnd bein broke and dirty give the nigga chillsSo what we gots to do is creep and see a sweet vicDid you see that shit? (hell yea I see that shit)Columbian Dominican yea whateverWho ever he was he had a tuck under the leatherTwo keys twenty G`s nigga pleaseBlew his brains out cause witnesses we don`t needChorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)On the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsHanging wit the bitches is the song I singReal niggaz do real thingsVerse Two: Puff DaddyYea, yea, yea, yeaI tote gats wit my niggaClap wit my niggaBreak bread then break backs wit my niggajack wit my niggaCock the latch wit my niggaNow how you gonna act wit my niggaJust remember there is a gun to your domeAnd i will lick shots and run through your homeOr better yet i put your son to the chromeTurn the music up and unplug the phoneI will kill him read my lipsYou too motherfucker if i dont see no bricksSee I flips when I dont see no chipsYea niggaI know you in pain I dont care niggaI want the stash Keys, hash, weed, G`s motherfuckers freezeCock sucker you better bring the things out Before i blow your motherfucker frame outNigga whatChorus 2XVerse Three: Lil` KimBig these niggaz over here talkin shitYo fuck that I am gonna check these niggazWhat you said speak upCant hear yaOh thought you were talkin to usUm pardon me my badI should of known you werent wanted with these 3 time losersThe open surgery hearth removersNiggaz think they gonna stop my onesPut a contract out and stop ya lungsWe powerful dont think that all we got is gunsWe buy out everything you claim including your nameMama bitch squezze the life out of ya niggasScrew barker i take bites out of ya niggazCrack open ya safe then put a bomb to itFuck shootin windows i jumps through itWith the all black hoodie beat a nigga till he hurlThen pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girlWhen it comes to my nigga B.I.G I wanna see all ya niggaz D.I.EChorus: Lil` KimOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal bitches do real thingsHanging with the niggas is the song I singReal bitches do real thingsOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal bitches do real thingsHanging with the niggas is the song I singReal bitches do real things[B.I.G.]On the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsHanging wit the bitches is the song I singReal niggaz do real thingsOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsHanging wit the bitches is the song I singReal niggaz do real things