N****s (2005 Remaster)

To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) 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 (Niggas, niggas, niggas) 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 To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) 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 (Nigga, nigga, nigga) 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 (Nigga, nigga, nigga) Up North bound 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 Yo G, pass the Budda (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) Money, hoes and clothes blunt smoke comin' out the nose Is all a nigga knows flippin' on foes, putting tags on toes Watchin' the stash grow, clockin' the cash flow (Nigga, nigga, nigga) The neighborhood grave digga 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 a muck (Nigga, nigga, nigga) Yes, flex at the two or three Benz's 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 (Nigga, nigga, nigga) And your nose even, when I choke ya you stop breathing And when Jake come, I'm leavin' To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas)) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Uptown (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Bronx (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas)