Niggaz Wanna Act

<br>Yo, check this out right, Harlem on da rise. And you don`t<br>want no problem with us guys. M-A-dollar sign-E and if you<br>ever out tryin` to find me, I think I should warn you, I get<br>hard when I want to ***, Bad Boy, niggaz ain`t ready<br>Verse One:<br>Yo, you the type of cat in the building holdin` the cracks<br>Sling some to niggaz on the corner holdin` the gats<br>Nigga come through or nigga kill, never blow back<br>You the nigga never ***<br>Yo I know niggaz like you cause I meet `em all the time<br>And I treat `em with the 9 if they ever keep what`s mine<br>If I lose I get loc, put I full in the ***<br>Two to his throat, take his jewels and his coat<br>More than likely, you ain`t got to like me<br>And this might be the last time I take you nicely<br>For my legion *** and start squeezin`<br>Niggaz talkin` shit, ***<br>There`s no breathin`, ain`t nobody in here leavin`<br>You kill my man, I kill your bitch, now we`re even<br>I`m from a cold world, *** , 20 degrees in Fahrenheit<br>Niggaz get sniped for no reason<br>Do a lot of work, got plenty funds and many guns<br>Many sons, niggaz do anything to anyone<br>And on the streets ***<br>So when you talk to Mase better watch ya mouth son<br>Chorus: Busta Rhymes<br>Yo, if niggaz wanna act we can act<br>You niggaz wanna scrap, we can scrap<br>You niggaz got gats, we got gats<br>You niggaz wanna style, we style<br>If you get foul, we get foul<br>You get wild, we get wild<br>Verse Two:<br>Yo, started with a blue whip, got a silver new whip<br>Cause feds watch when I do shit, keep poppin` up new shit<br>Think the whole Harlem World on some clue shit<br>We Crys bub sippers, *** club niggers<br>Peace to the street team, y`all get love niggaz<br>Six years ago I was the have not nigga, hot nigga<br>Represent for all my block niggaz<br>Now I`m 6 drop niggaz, *** rock niggaz<br>10 G`s a show and I ain`t even drop niggaz<br>Shock niggaz who thought I was a pop nigga<br>You go against Mase yuo get your wig rocked nigga!<br>Payers like me`ll leave your whole block bitter<br>Roll hard like when I see the bank *** nigga<br>Hustle is a hustle, so I never knock a nigga<br>Don`t really fuck with ***, but still I cop jigga<br>Chorus<br>Verse Three:<br>Yo, I do this everyday, why brag about the glory?<br>Tell you the whole truth, never half the story<br>You wasn`t no hater, you`d probably be happy for me<br>Billboard first line in every category<br>Niggaz say they love me, they don`t love me<br>I know deep down they wanna slug me<br>I feel a vibe when they hug me<br>Luckily I rock jewels that be chuckie over Iceberg rugbie<br>Pushin` a Benz buggie, for better badge<br>*** fever for notes<br>So ***<br>Little niggaz seated in coach<br>I mean, uhm, think it`s smaller than the weed in my roach<br>*** my smoke<br>The niggaz ain`t cheap; they broke<br>Oh yeah, this my doe year<br>Jealousy and envy`ll get you nowhere<br>You don`t like me, bet against me<br>You right, got doe do whatever you like<br>I get front row seats on the night of the fight<br>My Roley too tight *** loossen my ice<br>And `for I scoop the dice, bet a grand I be the ***<br>Niggaz who`ll make doe, I can affily with `em<br>I`m dyin` from a sickness known as Willie-ism<br>Chorus/outro