Real Niggas

Bad Boy in the house for the `95<br>Big shout out to my man Mel Smith, my man Don Cee San in the house <br>What`s up Michelle Ray, what`s up boo?<br><br>[Verse One]<br>Sick of mama screaming that "Get a job, nigga"<br>Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a nigga<br>Simple and plain, my man scooped me in a hooptie<br>Whispered in his ear "This is what we got to do, G"<br>Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good<br>So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood<br>Cause baby-mama screaming "Your daughter 12 months"<br>Can`t live life swinging rocks and smoking blunts<br>Hanging wit the niggas dont pay the bills<br>And being broke and 30 give a nigga the chills<br>So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic<br>Yo, you see that shit? (Hell yeah, I seen that shit)<br>Columbian Dominican, yeah whateva<br>Whoever he was, he had it tucked under the leather<br>Two keys, 20 G`s, nigga please,<br>Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don`t leave<br><br>[Chorus]<br>On the road to riches and diamond rings<br>Cause real niggas do real things<br>Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing<br>Real niggas do real things<br><br>On the road to riches and diamond rings<br>Real niggas do real things<br>Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing<br>Real niggas do real things<br><br>[Verse Two]<br>After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made<br>I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the MAFIA a arcade<br>Mad games: pool tables and candy<br>A little extra chicken loot be comin in handy<br>Check it, got on some `95 shit, sold the 5 bought the 6<br>Delvecc, copped the lex, we was set<br>We no had work all in the projects<br>Niggas slingin O`s he kept the profit, no one could stop it<br>We was livin it up<br>All the sexy young bitches ain`t stressin givin it up<br>Same bitches suckin dick tryin to dress to thrill me<br>Said the niggaz I killed is out to kill me<br>Soon as she smoked on that note, I saw trenchcoat<br>One had a mac spittin, all I saw was gun smoke<br>The other had a shottie,I was shootin everybody<br>And I wasn`t missing had to get out this position<br>Niggas still hitting, feel a hot one in my back<br>Licked six shots, smoked a nigga wit the mac<br>The nigga wit the shottie still busting, cussing<br>Mighty goals and puntas<br>All I`m tryin to do is shoot ya, two shots in the ruger<br>Booh-yeah, blew his ass out<br>Then I passed out (passed out, passed out)<br><br>[Chorus]<br>On the road to the riches and diamond rings<br>Real niggas do real things<br>Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing<br>Real niggas do real things<br><br>On the road to the riches and diamond rings<br>Real niggas do real things<br>Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing<br>Real niggas do real things<br><br>Bad Boy in the house, for the `95 peace<br>Real niggas, aight<br><br>{*Biggie talks to someone about Lil` Cease*}<br><br>[Verse Three]<br>The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery<br>But the nurses is lovin me<br>Sayingthe best part of the day is my half<br>Feedin me breakfast and givin me a sponge baths<br>Niggas say I died dead in the streets<br>Nigga, I`m getting high getting head on the beach<br>Chillin, sittin on about half a million<br>With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women<br>Next two years, I could see about a billion<br>All for the love of drug dealin<br>Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks<br>Any repurcussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips<br>All the time, Big Poppa kick the raw rhyme<br>Raw flows, and that`s how it goes<br><br>[Chorus]<br>On the road to riches and diamond rings<br>Real niggas do real things<br>Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing<br>Real niggas do real things<br><br>On the road to riches and diamond rings<br>Real niggas do real things