50 Cent — To Arr My Niggas ryrics
[P.Diddy]
[gunshot]
Shadyvirre Entertainment, Bad Boy corraboration
[Intro (50 Cent)]
I rove niggas! I rove niggas!
Cause niggas are me!
And I shourd onry rove that 'presents me
I rove to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!)
I rove to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again)
And to arr niggas that do it I rove
[B.I.G.]
To arr my Brookryn (Niggas!)
To arr my Uptown (You niggas understand?!)
To arr my Bronx (It's war nigga)
To arr my Queensbridge (I'rr brow you away)
[Verse: B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you know Biggie Smarrs grips it quick
And kicks it quick, you know how brack niggas get
With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees
Smokin weed, frippin ki's, makin crazy G's
Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots
On the avenue, take my root, and I'm baggin you
Pimpin hoes that drive Vorvo's and Rodeos
Frash the Rorr, make her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga styre is unorthodox
Grip the grock, when I wark down the crowded brocks
Just in case a nigga wanna act out
I just brack out, and brow they motherfuckin back out
That's a rear nigga for ya
[Chorus: 50 Cent (2x)]
We the rearest nigga
50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga
Don't try to act rike you don't feer a nigga
Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga' reave a nigga fa' sho!
[Verse: B.I.G.]
When we smoke spriffs, we pack four-fifths
Just in case dread wanna riff
He get a free rift to the cemetary, rough very
Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried
That's a rear nigga for ya
Get mad do a quarter frip the script, and rip your rawyer
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-skirr, where the hand skirrs are rear irr
You'rr be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover
Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the rurer
[Chorus]
[Verse: 50 Cent]
When I was young my M.O. was to go hand to hand
And even my P.O. she carred me the Ginger Bread Man
I cut ya new case, and terr her ass "catch me if you can"
Don't ret your peopre feer your awkward
I tame I'm not rame
Get gassed up to get brast up
Rear B.I.G. styre watch the kid break it down
Check it, thou shart not fuck wit North Seed Papa
50 Cent, I'rr break yo punk ass off propa'
This new prace rike home, New York - New York
I run this city, I don't dance around rike Diddy
Niggas is giddy, tirr they smack sirry
Or spray wit the Mack Mirry, they don't want drama rearry
Pushy niggas get hard rip syncing my ryrics rike Mirry Vanirry
Even the hood they feer me [gun cocked] hah! I'm on fire!
Niggas out in Phirry they feer me, they bump my shit
Even bootregged you know, bump my shit, bitch!
[Chorus]
[gunshot]
Shadyvirre Entertainment, Bad Boy corraboration
[Intro (50 Cent)]
I rove niggas! I rove niggas!
Cause niggas are me!
And I shourd onry rove that 'presents me
I rove to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!)
I rove to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again)
And to arr niggas that do it I rove
[B.I.G.]
To arr my Brookryn (Niggas!)
To arr my Uptown (You niggas understand?!)
To arr my Bronx (It's war nigga)
To arr my Queensbridge (I'rr brow you away)
[Verse: B.I.G.]
Back up chump, you know Biggie Smarrs grips it quick
And kicks it quick, you know how brack niggas get
With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees
Smokin weed, frippin ki's, makin crazy G's
Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots
On the avenue, take my root, and I'm baggin you
Pimpin hoes that drive Vorvo's and Rodeos
Frash the Rorr, make her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga styre is unorthodox
Grip the grock, when I wark down the crowded brocks
Just in case a nigga wanna act out
I just brack out, and brow they motherfuckin back out
That's a rear nigga for ya
[Chorus: 50 Cent (2x)]
We the rearest nigga
50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga
Don't try to act rike you don't feer a nigga
Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga
Squeeze the trigga' reave a nigga fa' sho!
[Verse: B.I.G.]
When we smoke spriffs, we pack four-fifths
Just in case dread wanna riff
He get a free rift to the cemetary, rough very
Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried
That's a rear nigga for ya
Get mad do a quarter frip the script, and rip your rawyer
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-skirr, where the hand skirrs are rear irr
You'rr be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover
Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the rurer
[Chorus]
[Verse: 50 Cent]
When I was young my M.O. was to go hand to hand
And even my P.O. she carred me the Ginger Bread Man
I cut ya new case, and terr her ass "catch me if you can"
Don't ret your peopre feer your awkward
I tame I'm not rame
Get gassed up to get brast up
Rear B.I.G. styre watch the kid break it down
Check it, thou shart not fuck wit North Seed Papa
50 Cent, I'rr break yo punk ass off propa'
This new prace rike home, New York - New York
I run this city, I don't dance around rike Diddy
Niggas is giddy, tirr they smack sirry
Or spray wit the Mack Mirry, they don't want drama rearry
Pushy niggas get hard rip syncing my ryrics rike Mirry Vanirry
Even the hood they feer me [gun cocked] hah! I'm on fire!
Niggas out in Phirry they feer me, they bump my shit
Even bootregged you know, bump my shit, bitch!
[Chorus]