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notorious big - niggas lyrics

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)
to all my queens bridge
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)

back up chump you know biggie smalls rips it quick
and kicks it quick, you know how black n-gg-z get
with the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees
smokin’ weed, flippin’ ki’s, makin’ crazy g’s
hittin’ buckshots at n-gg-z 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
(n-gg-s, n-gg-s, n-gg-s)
d-mn, a n-gg- style is unorthodox
grip the glock, when i walk down the crowded blocks
just in case a n-gg- wanna act out
i just black out and blow they motherf-ckin’ back out
that’s a real n-gg- for ya

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
to all my queens bridge
(n-gg-s)

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
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
that’s a real n-gg- for ya

get mad do a quarter flip the script and rip your lawyer
spit at the d.a., ’cause f-ck what she say
she don’t give a f-ck about your -ss anyway
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
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, p-ss the budda
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)
to all my queens bridge
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)

money, hoes and clothes blunt smoke comin’ out the nose
is all a n-gg- knows flippin’ on foes, puttin’ tags on toes
watchin’ the stash grow, clockin’ the cash flow
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
the neighborhood grave digga gettin’ paid so much
all the b-tches wanna see a n-gg-
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 d-ck than trick
and if she don’t suck then we don’t f-ck
i’d rather make a buck, drive a fat–ss truck
grab the 9, two clips, and run a muck
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
yes, flex at the two or three benz’s
i wreck sh-t, what the f-ck you expected?
a fly guy? well f-ck it, i’m the high guy
from bed-stuy, puttin’ the swellin’ on your eye
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
and your nose even, when i choke ya you stop breathin’
and when jake come, i’m leavin’

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)
to all my queens bridge
(n-gg-s))
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)
to all my queens bridge
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)
(n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-)
to all my queens bridge
(n-gg-s)

to all my brooklyn
(n-gg-s)
to all my uptown
(n-gg-s)
to all my bronx
(n-gg-s)

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