NOTORIOUS B. I.G. LYRICS - Niggas

"Niggas"



[Chorus: Notorious B. I.G.]



To all my Brooklyn "Niggas!! (Niggas!!)"

To all my Uptown "Niggas!! (Niggas!!)"

To all my Bronx "Niggas!! (Niggas!!)"

To all my Queensbridge "Niggas!! (Niggas!!)"

"Nigga nigga nigga.."



[Notorious B. I.G.]

Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls rips it quick

and kicks it quick, you know how black niggaz get

with the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees

Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's

Hittin buckshots at niggaz that open spots

on the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin you

Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's 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

That's a real nigga for ya



[Chorus]



[Notorious B. I.G.]

When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths

just in case dread wanna riff

He get a free lift to the cemetary, 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., cause fuck what she say

She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway

Up North found first stop for the town

of fist-skill, where the hand skills are real ill

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

Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the ruler



[Chorus 2X]



[Notorious B. I.G.]

Money hoes and clothes

Blunt smoke comin out the nose, is all a nigga knows

Flippin on foes, puttin tags on toes

Watchin the stash grow, clockin the cashflow

The neighborhood gravedigga

Gettin paid so much, all the bitches wanna see a nigga

I guess they figure I'm paid, I wanna get laid

or since I got loot I wanna knock boots

I'd rather beat my dick than trick

and if she don't suck then we don't fuck

I'd rather make a buck, drive a fat-ass truck

Grab the 9, two clips, and run amuck

Yes, flex at the two or three Benzes

I wreck shit, what the fuck you expected?

A fly guy? Well fuck it, I'm the high guy

from Bed-Stuy, puttin the swellin on your eye

and your nose even, when I choke ya you stop breathin

And when Jake come, I'm leavin!



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