Before shots, Queens, you heard, Im a Florida boy
But Im gonna shout yall niggas out
Cause I got number one love for New York, niggas, you heard?
I love niggas, I love niggas cause 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 through shit
And to all niggas that do it, I love
To all my Brooklyn
Niggas
To all my Uptown
You niggas understand?
To all my Bronx
Its war, nigga
To all my Queensbridge
Ill blow you away
Back up, chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick
And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get
With the hoods, fatigues with the boots with trees
Smokin weed, flippin kis, makin crazy Gs
Hittin buckshots at niggas that open spots on the avenue
Take my loot and Im baggin you
Pimpin hoes that drive Volvos and Rodeos
Flash the Roll, make her wet in her 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 motherfuckin back out
Thats a real nigga for ya
We the realest, nigga
50 Cent and B.I.G., my nigga
Dont try to act like you dont feel a nigga
Biggie, yo nigga, 50, yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo sho
We the realest, nigga
50 Cent and B.I.G., my nigga
Dont try to act like you dont feel a nigga
Biggie, yo nigga, 50, yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo sho
When 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
Thats a real nigga for ya
Get mad, do a quarter, flip the script and rip your lawyer
Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say
She dont give a fuck about your ass anyway
Up Northbound, first stop, Watertown and fish scale
Where the hand scales are real ill
Youll be a super Hoover, doo doo stain remover
Yo, G, pass the buddha
We the realest, nigga
50 Cent and B.I.G., my nigga
Dont try to act like you dont feel a nigga
Biggie, yo nigga, 50, yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo sho
When I was young, my M.O. was to go hand in hand
And even my P.O., she called me the Ginger Bread Man
I cut ya new case and tell her ass catch me if you can
Dont let your people feel youre awkward, I tame, Im not lame
Get gassed up to get blast up
Real B.I.G. Style, watch the kid break it down
Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa
50 Cent, Ill break yo punk ass off propa
Theres no place like home, New York, New York
I run this city and now I dance around like Diddy
Niggas is giddy til they act smack silly
Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they dont want drama, really
Pushy niggas get hard, lip syncing my lyrics like Milli Vanilli
Even the hood, they feel me, Im on fire
Niggas out in Philly, they feel me, they bump my shit
Even bootlegged, you know, bump my shit, bitch
We the realest, nigga
50 Cent and B.I.G., my nigga
Dont try to act like you dont feel a nigga
Biggie, yo nigga, 50, yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo sho
I got 50 Cent, I got G-Unit
D-Twizzys in this bitch with Obie Trice
So watch what you say before you call our name
If you say one more thing, it wont be nice
Here we go, I shoulda known
I was bound to get pulled into some bullshit sooner or later
You little haters are too jealous of us to love us
You aint it, G-Unit made it and Obies comin, D-Twizzys comin
You sick to your stomach
50 percent is 50 Cent
The other 50 percent is whos color skin it is
Well, if youre even considering takin our label down
You better find our building and fly a fucking plane into it
But I aint tryin to get too intricate into it
Im just tryin to give you a little hint for your own benefit
Cuz then its gonna get to the point
Where it escalates into some other shit
Then Ima flip, then Ima get to stompin in my Air Force Ones
Wont be able to tell if its two pairs or its one
Its gonna feel like theres so many feet kickin you
You think that Nike just made these into cleat tennis shoes
I dont know what it is or what it could be
But I get a woody when these pussies try to push me
Thinkin they gon put me in the position to pickle me
Yall tickle me pink, I think Id just rather have Pink tickle me
Hickory dickory dock, tickety tock tickety
A little bit of the diggity dock diggity
Mixed with a little bit of the jiga jig jiga
With a small pinch of Biggie
Look at me, Im just the bomb diggity
We the realest label
Dont try to act like you dont feel our label
Cuz we gon fuck around and kill your label
Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50, Shady Records
We the label fo sho
We the realest label
Dont try to act like you dont feel our label
Cuz we gon fuck around and steal your people
Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50
We gon kill yo fuckin label fa sho
Shady in the place to be seen
And I got what it takes to rock the mic, right?
Still watch what you say to me punk
Cuz Im off probation in less then 6 months