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This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) What do you get from boosting? Niggas coming out from California, and represent them niggas in Houston And now 2Pac'll keep this shit popping And all my niggas across the Bay, know L.A., keep this shit hot I keep a Glock inside my pants, don't give a chance Put me inside a casket, you dirty bastards Until the day I die, you catch a nigga high off weed, the police can't find me My shit is dropping and I'll sell five million While all the niggas enter the game, they caught up in this drug dealing Now how can I fall? how can I ball? How can I catch my enemies and murder 'em all? My words of flame, burn niggas inside their brain Niggas can't hang with me, and nuttin's changes, uh Scarface got me on this shit We lace heat, mothafuckas in they body and face, uh Growing quicker, liquor, made me your daddy, your nigga Niggas don't wanna see me worldwide, mob figure M.O.B.The album featured orchestrated duets between Biggie and a number of popular rappers and singers, much like the previous LP Born Again (1999).
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This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) This one for the homies and thug niggas (Uh) 'Face, imagine us working at McDonald's To me and you, selling fucking tapes to the Bahamas Gold slug, a car full of thug niggas Twenty inch rims candy paint so we drug dealers No Limit soldiers to the fullest See I was raised on red beans, the size of some bullets, huh We ghetto niggas, can't be stopped Got me mixing up dope with little Jay down at Rap-A-Lot My phone tapped, the feds on my tail Got me paying luxury taxes on everything I build True to the ghetto, that's my life You see that house on the lake, it's for the kids and the wife You can test me if you wanna 'Cause I be dumping niggas off from New Orleans to California Rowdy like a hurricane (uuuuuugh) Independent, black owned got 'em hooked on this cocaine You used to see CEO’s in suits and ties But we young niggas in tennis shoes and diam' Executive street millionaires Niggas gonna be 'bout it, 'bout 'til we gray in the wheel chair No Limit motherfuckin' soldiers And the Rap-A-Lot crime family (No Limit, Rap-A-Lot) Scarface Master P They ain't ready for this y'all Yeah Ghetto niggas remain violent (Remain violent), all the killers remain silent (Remain silent) Niggas strapped with 45's and ain't smiling (Ain't smiling) And I'm driving to a place they all roamin' The lake we build houses, but it's the hood we call home In the ghetto, the only place a motherfucka will keep it real We focused on the dollar bill, still The outsiders tend to disrespect the 'Face Where niggas do they struggle with a straight face Surviving, under conditions demons died in You could run it, but can't hide it, so step aside It's the nigga that makes music for the streets 'Cause I love this mothafucka like pussy with no sheets, 'cause it's deep Some niggas make it out the neighborhood and won't surface They let the money make 'em nervous, what's the purpose? A mothafucka sitting on fat Who done came up out the hood, money can't come back Fuck that, I remain in the street game frame On a mission to maintain me then take aim In position to let my opposition know my life 'Cause off in these streets, I keep it real but what's right? Surviving, sitting on a ki doing business on a beeper I'm sinking in this mothafucka deeper Fear the Reaper, that no man born of woman harm me Fuck beat these niggas in your army, though I'm a killer Enter the ghetto so that you can see What I mean when I say I love this 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop looking at this mothafucka strange And talking 'bout a mothafucking change This is for my thug niggas