featuring Lil' Kim Notorious B.I.G. Intro: Puffy I am not wit that standin around lookin cool and %#@! I want ya mother$#&@ers to jump the $#&@ up and have some mother$#&@in fun You understand what it means to be black? I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back I go by the name of the Puff Daddy But check this %#@! out Four fives As we procced to give you whut you need Verse One: Notorious B.I.G Sick of ma screamin get a job ^!$$% Pressed to the limit gotta rob me a ^!$$% Simple and plain, my man scooped me in the hooptie Whispered in his ear, this is what we gotta do G We gots to bang a ^!$$%, and bang a ^!$$% good So I could cop a benz and drive the $#&@ out the hood Cause baby mama screamin, your daughter twelve months Can't live life slingin rocks and smokin blunts Hangin with the ^!$$%z don't pay the bills And bein broke and dirty give the ^!$$% chills So what we gots to do is creep and see a sweet vic Did you see that %#@!? (hell yea I see that %#@!) Columbian Dominican yea whatever Who ever he was he had a tuck under the leather Two keys twenty G's ^!$$% please Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don't need Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X) On the road to riches and diamond rings Real ^!$$%z do real things Hanging wit the (*##$es is the song I sing Real ^!$$%z do real things Verse Two: Puff Daddy Yea, yea, yea, yea I tote gats wit my ^!$$% Clap wit my ^!$$% Break bread then break backs wit my ^!$$% jack wit my ^!$$% @@#! the latch wit my ^!$$% Now how you gonna act wit my ^!$$% Just remember there is a gun to your dome And i will lick shots and run through your home Or better yet i put your son to the chrome Turn the music up and unplug the phone I will kill him read my lips You too mother$#&@er if i dont see no bricks See I flips when I dont see no chips Yea ^!$$% I know you in pain I dont care ^!$$% I want the stash Keys, hash, weed, G's mother$#&@ers freeze @@#! sucker you better bring the things out Before i blow your mother$#&@er frame out ^!$$% what Chorus 2X Verse Three: Lil' Kim Big these ^!$$%z over here talkin %#@! Yo $#&@ that I am gonna check these ^!$$%z What you said speak up Cant hear ya Oh thought you were talkin to us Um pardon me my bad I should of known you werent wanted with these 3 time losers The open surgery hearth removers ^!$$%z think they gonna stop my ones Put a contract out and stop ya lungs We powerful dont think that all we got is guns We buy out everything you claim including your name Mama (*##$ squezze the life out of ya ^!$$%s Screw barker i take bites out of ya ^!$$%z Crack open ya safe then put a bomb to it $#&@ shootin windows i jumps through it With the all black hoodie beat a ^!$$% till he hurl Then pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girl When it comes to my ^!$$% B.I.G I wanna see all ya ^!$$%z D.I.E Chorus: Lil' Kim On the road to riches and diamond rings Real (*##$es do real things Hanging with the ^!$$%s is the song I sing Real (*##$es do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings Real (*##$es do real things Hanging with the ^!$$%s is the song I sing Real (*##$es do real things [B.I.G.] On the road to riches and diamond rings Real ^!$$%z do real things Hanging wit the (*##$es is the song I sing Real ^!$$%z do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings Real ^!$$%z do real things Hanging wit the (*##$es is the song I sing Real ^!$$%z do real things