My Nigga Lyrics - Bizzy Bone

My niggaz 7x 

Chorus: 1x 

These my niggaz ha, all my niggaz what 

Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what 

All my niggaz ha, ballin niggaz what 

Real ass niggaz ha, these my niggaz what 

These my nigga ha, all my niggaz what 

Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what 

Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz niggaz what 

Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaaaz 

Verse 1: Beelow 

I roll with nothing but the rawest azz niggas, 

that be watching my back 

Some down ass niggaz that ain't scared to shoot back 

Step up boy and put yo boots on 

Time to pay the price, you scared then get the fuck on 

Boy, come and get these niggaz on these thugged out tracks 

A million records sold, a million niggaz got my back 

See them boys in the club, them my niggaz 

See them boys posted on the block, them my niggaz 

So nigga watch them boyz with the frowned up face 

Find the rawest ballin niggaz in the strangest place 

You never know which one of my niggaz be on yo side 

You never know which one of my niggaz ready to ride 

You think you got 'em sewed up, them my niggaz 

You think you got 'em barred out, them my niggaz 

You think you got me roped off, them my niggaz 

MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAAAZ 

Chorus 1x 

Verse 2:? 

Nigga I gives a fuck how you play it 

Fuck where you from, fuck what you do, 

fuck what you did, fuck you is, and motherfuck how you feel 

Nigga you ain't saying shit, what you tryin' to do 

Scare me motherfucker you 

I done told you once before don't make me ice yo bitch ass 

Keep talking that ho shit, and lose yo face wit the quick fast 

You come at me wrong you going the wrong fucking way 

Bitch I was born and raise in the land of trigga play 

Now get yo mind right nigga 

We bout dome checking, cracking domes 

Ain't no fucking round over here 

See that A.K. ain't taking nann short 

You can't run, you can't hide, once you up in it you gettin' broke off 

See that big bitch ain't playin', that big bitch ain't cool, 

that big bitch off in the hands of a motherfucking fool 

We comin' through, shit these my niggaz, all my niggaz, 

all my ballin' azz niggaz 

Verse 3:? 

Ryde or dye, these niggaz ain't doing shit but point people out 

They come to me to get high 

Fucking let me breathe bitch, back yo ass up 

Motherfucker you better realize, you fucking with a nutt 

They wanna smoke my weed, drink my liquor, 

fuck my hoes and all 

Floss out every night, but these niggaz ain't ready to ball 

I'm gone tell you to yo face if you ackin' like a bitch 

And that's one of the fucking reasons you ain't never had shit 

Me, I hustla for my b's and ain't no taking wit mine 

You turn the lights off in the city bitch I'm still gone shine 

I sit back and recline, in my bed and wine 

Live my life to the fullest 

My nigga? 

Bitch I'm ballin' big tyme 

Hear my motherfuckin' word, I'm hollin' "fuck dem other niggaz" 

I kick they azz to the curb 

So I can gets herb, then gets heard 

Relax my fucking back? 

Get my dick suck while smoking on some killer herb 

And you heard how I rush ya, not wit that dumb shit 

Nigga bring ya whole click, I'm hollin "fuck who u come wit" 

Nigga I'm the King Pin, the Big Cahouna 

Nigga I done been there and did that 

I'm born to be a baller 

Chorus 1x 

Verse 4:? 

My niggaz all about the paper 

Make moves and pull capels 

We don't see shit unless a motherfucker pay us 

Look, its all real, pumping shit that you can all feel 

The rawest deal, hard hitters, fuck with ya'll feel 

We all peel, we all hit caps with big gats 

And smoke big sacks, stack the paper and sit back 

We did that 

Leave a motherfucker with his shit cracked 

Then dare the nigga to come back 

When you here that click clack, better show me where yo shit at 

Nigga, I'm doing bad I got to get that, nigga 

You ain't ready for the kick back nigga 

I bust ya'll up with it 

In the BRC, down for the fuckin' south wit it 

Now they got some niggaz thats sweeter than a fragrance 

In and out our business like a fucking free agent 

This my last time saying it 

Forever ballin off the top like in a knot 

You better watch who u playing wit 

Verse 5:? 

Lauch the K's, throw the gernades 

If you under 35 get the fuck out my way 

Nigga I chose the battle ground 

Me and my niggaz lay it down 

Wherever you caught slippin' thats where u be found 

You see me and my niggaz we bust ho's 

You see me and my niggaz ride on chrome 

You see me and my niggaz flex on phone 

You see me and my niggaz like Al Capone 

You see me and my niggaz we to strong 

You fuck with me and my niggaz, you won't live long 

You see me and my niggaz a run in ya home 

You better watch ya back boy its own, its own 

Chorus repeats until fade