Rap Niggaz Lyrics

I'm Illmatic like Nas, I murder beats like Dre

Smoke more J's than Z on the West like Kanye

See this rap shit is easy like E

Everybody want a lil' fame, nigga, word to M.O.P

When my dons get together, we mob deep in no time

Green light right on your head, that means it's go time

For three stacks, big boy, leave you outcasted

Body bag, zip him up, put him in the casket

Have your whole set, dippin' on some cam shit

Im all money in the cubins on me like the late nip

And word to Big, I'll pop, you're ready to die

Nigga, it's life after death, just look at my eyes

And for a cool G, I get you rapped

You be a red man right where you stand, nigga

That's no cap, get robbed for your two chains, and sum mo

Been gettin' luchini, I'm on my camp, lo shit

Since a young thug, I stayed with a gunner

Cash money on my mind, I'm the number one stunner

My whole squad bring terror to your block

Got my KRS with me, which one of you gettin' shot

I'm strictly business on some EPMD shit

Gettin' paid to fool, rakem' Eric B shit

You niggas on the run on some Chi Ali shit

My S.K. make niggas flee quick, now peep this

Ridin' round with the K-Solo

You better pray to the Lord, I won't finesse you when I catch you dolo

Dope boy, bend' heavy with the D

Big daddy with the cane, I'm a menace, you niggas finished

They said murder was the case, ask Snoop

Got my dogs out the pound, loaded rounds, now I'm back to the loot

That's on the game, you niggas whack 100

This new shit, I ain't with it, nigga, snitch and get acquitted

My gym star put a scar on your face

I'm a ghetto boy, yeah, my niggas down to catch a case

Nigga with a attitude, I'm feelin' like Ice Cube and I'm

Just to get a rep, ass niggas, I'm guruin' them

All these VVs on your boy, that's why they screwin' him

Let a nigga play if he want, I'ma ruin him

I used to sell Chug Rocks on the block

Rob niggas for they bass, big Tuli on the waist

Gettin' money to Conway, nigga, machine countin

I'm master when I'm pushin' that P, you know I'm bout it

Have my niggas put dots in your shirt like Kwame

I'm a black star, nigga, that's worth the Kwame

And most definite with the bullshit, believe me

I'm gettin' to the bag, I'm makin' these G's easy

Pull a pump out, now niggas a little wheezy

Fuck the block with Snowman, they call me Jeezy

I'm a father to you little babies

Everything Gucci, man, ain't a drip crazy

It's Black Nine, call to push a T

A couple clips put you under the ground, King on Bun B

R.I.P. my nigga, Pimp C

I tell these bitches when to go like E-40

My name ring bells in mo' towns, I'm Barry Cody

Niggas always on the run, eatin', that's Virginory

End of the story, I bust a cap before I bust a rhyme

Hit a nigga with the Mac, now it's Miller time

I got the juice, this is my world, niggas, so give it up

Nothin' young about money round here, we gettin' buffs

See, it's a rap for all you rap niggas

Get on my OG, see an original, good clap, niggas

R.I.P. rap niggas

Yeah, what's up with all my rap niggas

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