(feat. Notorious B.I.G.)    [P.Diddy]  [gunshot]  Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy collaboration    [Intro (50 Cent)]  I love niggas! I love niggas!  Cause niggas are me!   And I should only love that 'presents me  I love to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!)  I love to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again)  And to all niggas that do it I love    [B.I.G.]  To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!)  To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!)  To all my Bronx (It's war nigga)  To all my Queensbridge (I'll blow you away)    [Verse: B.I.G.]  Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick  And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get  With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees  Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's  Hittin' buckshots at niggas 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  Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox  Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks  Just in case a nigga wanna act out  I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out  That's a real nigga for ya    [Chorus: 50 Cent (2x)]  We the realest nigga  50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga  Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga  Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga  Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!    [Verse: B.I.G.]  When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths  Just in case dread wanna riff  He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very  Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried  That's a real nigga for ya  Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer  Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say  She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway  Up North found 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  Ha hahhh, yo G, pass the ruler    [Chorus]    [Verse: 50 Cent]  When I was young my M.O. was to go hand to hand  And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man  I cut ya new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can"  Don't let your people feel your awkward  I tame I'm not lame  Get gassed up to get blast up  Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down  Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa  50 Cent, I'll break yo punk ass off propa'  This new place like home, New York - New York  I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy  Niggas is giddy, till they smack silly  Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama really  Pushy niggas get hard lip syncing my lyrics like Milly Vanilly  Even the hood they feel me [gun cocked] hah! I'm on fire!  Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit  Even bootlegged you know, bump my shit, bitch!    [Chorus]