Nigga Down Lyrics - The Biggie Sound

[intro: Biggie Sound] 

Yeah... 

You try, try... 

T.B.S. Thug shoots! Nigga down! 

[verse1: Biggie Sound] 

When you feel suffocated by smoke 

I'm comin' around 

The balloon goes up and down and his nigga is down 

You already know who's (outro: The Biggie Sound) 

Stupid nigga down, his bitch down, motherfucker down 

I'll take you to the green hell (yea!) 

I cut his throat and he sings me now 

I rhyme, I tear the club off 

J. Glock took aim and hit his crew 

You tried to surprise us and hit you too 

Get the money, spend that money 

His girl is callin' us baby (ha-ha) 

Here near my hood has only nigga crazy 

New York are you listenin' maybe 

I collect deaths runnin' at that Mercedes 

[chorus: Biggie Sound][3X] 

Try, try.. 

Nigga pussy, now cry! 

(New York!) 

[verse2: Biggie Sound] 

You don't know, but I'm at crib with that Llama 

No drama, I gotta blade 

James Rock down and now Gomez paid 

Who likes this shit 

In Civic those niggas keep an eye on me 

Shot in their feelings 

I'm lovin' this game shit 

You ain't a rap's follower (yea!) 

When I say I'm gangster, cuz' I'm in control 

I'll wear yellow at his funeral 

And I'll be with my arsenal like an animal 

Yeah! 

[chorus: Biggie Sound][3X] 

Try, try.. 

Nigga pussy, now cry! 

(New York!) 

[verse3: J. Glock] 

Wake up! Wake up! Nigga I'm gettin' in the hood 

Shootin', jumpin', I'm fuckin' with the crew 

Shootin' my Eagle and plagued her day 

My routine is to sing with my Ak 

We love this fuckin' game 

The gang in Bronx already know my name 

Get the key, turn, accelerate 

Nigga pussy, runs away 

I remember the old days 

Biggie is vibratin' with so many shots 

We're shakin' the life and fuckin' cops 

C'mon! 

[chorus: Biggie Sound][6X] 

Try, try.. 

Nigga pussy, now cry! 

(New York!)