[Intro]Before Shots Queens you heard im a Florida boy but im gonna shout yall niggas out cause i got number love for New York niggas you heard(Haha!)
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[Intro]
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I love niggas! I love niggas!
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Cause niggas are me!
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And I should only love that which is me
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I love to see niggas go through changes
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I love to see niggas shoot through shit
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And to all niggas that do it I love
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[B.I.G.]
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To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!)
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To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!)
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To all my Bronx (It's war nigga)
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To all my Queensbridge (I'll blow you away)
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[Verse: B.I.G.]
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Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick
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And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get
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With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees
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Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's
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Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots
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On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin you
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Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos
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Flash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose
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Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox
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Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks
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Just in case a nigga wanna act out
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I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out
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That's a real nigga for ya
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[Chorus: 50 Cent] (x2)
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We the realest nigga
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50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga
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Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga
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Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga
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Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!
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[Verse: B.I.G.]
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When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths
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Just in case dread wanna riff
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He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very
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Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried
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That's a real nigga for ya
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Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer
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Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say
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She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway
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Up Northbound, first stop Watertown and fish scale,
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where the hand scales are real ill
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You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover
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Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the buddha
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[Chorus]
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We the realest nigga
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50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga
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Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga
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Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga
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Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!
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[Verse: 50 Cent]
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When I was young my M.O. was to go hand in hand
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And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man
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I cut ya new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can"
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Don't let them people fill you up wit octane
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I'm not playin
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Get gassed up to get blast up
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Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down
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Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa
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50 Cent, I'll break yo punk ass so propa'
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Theres no place like home, New York, New York
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I run this city, and now I dance around like Diddy
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Niggas is giddy, till they smacked silly
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Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama really
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Pussy niggas get hard from singing my lyrics like Milly Vanilly
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Even the hood they feel me {*gun cocked*} hah! I'm on fire!
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Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit
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Even bootlegged you know, bump my shit, bitch!
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[Chorus]
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We the realest nigga
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50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga
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Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga
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Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga
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Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!
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I got 50 Cent
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I got G-Unit
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D-Twizzy's in this bitch
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With Obie Triiiiice
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So watch what you say
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Before you call our name
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If you say one more thing
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It won't be nice
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[Verse: Eminem]
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Here we go
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I shoulda known
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I was bound to get pulled into some bullshit sooner or later
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You little haters are too jealous of us to love us
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You ain't it
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G-Unit made it
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And Obie's comin
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D-Twizzy's comin
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You sick to your stomach
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50% is 50 Cent
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The other 50% is who's color skin it is
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Well if you're even considering takin our label down
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You better find our building and fly a fucking plane into it
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But I ain't tryin to get too intriqette into it
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I'm just tryin to give you a little hint for your own benefit
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Cuz then it's gunna get to the point where it escalates into some other shit
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Then Im a flip
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Then Im a get to stompin in my Air Force One's
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Won't be able to tell if it's two pairs or it's one
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| It's gun |
