Ma$E - Niggaz Wanna Act lyrics

rate me

Yo, check this out right

Harlem on da rise

And you don't want no problem with us guys

M-A-dollar sign-E and if you ever out tryin' to find me

I think I should warn you

I get hard when I want to Angelettie, Bad Boy, niggas ain't ready

[Mase]

Yo, you the type of cat in the building holdin' the cracks

Sling some to niggas on the corner holdin' the gatts

Nigga come through or nigga kill, never blow back

You the nigga never did but send in all the facts

Yo, I know niggas like you cuz I meet 'em all the time

And I treat 'em with the 9 if they ever keep what's mine

If I lose I get loc, put a fool in the yoke

Two to his throat, take his jewels and his coat

More than likely, you ain't got to like me

And this might be the last time I take you nicely

For my legion, fill up the season and start squeezin'

Niggas talkin' shit, be behind the cars weavin'

There's no breathin', ain't nobody in here leavin'

You kill my man, I kill your bitch, now we're even

I'm from a cold world, where it's bleeding 20 degrees in Fahrenheit

Niggas get sniped for no reason

Do a lot of work, got plenty funds and many guns

Many sons, niggas do anything to anyone

And on the streets I don't doubt nuttin'

So when you talk to Mase better watch yo mouth son

[Mase & Busta Rhymes]

1 - Yo, if niggas wanna act we can act

You niggas wanna scrap, we can scrap

You niggas got gatts, we got gats

You niggas wanna style, we style

If you get foul, we get foul

You get wild, we get wild

Yo, if niggas wanna act we can act

You niggas wanna scrap, we can scrap

You niggas got gatts, we got gats

You niggas wanna style, we style

If you get foul, we get foul

You get wild, we get wild

[Mase]

Yo, started with a blue whip, got a silver new whip

Cuz feds watch when I do shit, keep poppin' up new shit

Think the whole Harlem World on some clue shit

We crisp bub sippers, drip club niggas

Peace to the street team, ya'll get love niggas

Six years ago I was the have-not nigga, hot nigga

Represent for all my block niggas

Now I'm 6 drop niggaz, baggette rock niggas

10 G's a show and I ain't even drop niggas

Shock niggas who thought I was a pop nigga

You go against Mase you get your wig rocked nigga!

Players like me'll leave your whole block bitter

Roll hard like when I see the bank stop nigga

Hustle is a hustle, so I never knock a nigga

Don't really fuck with Jane, but still I cop jigger

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[Mase]

Yo, I do this everyday, why brag about the glory?

Tell you the whole truth, never half the story

You wasn't no hater, you'd probably be happy for me

Billboard first shot in every category

Niggas say they love me, they don't love me

I know deep down they wanna slug me

I feel a vibe when they hug me

Luckily I rock jewels that be chuckie over Iceberg rugbie

Pushin' a Benz buggey, for better badge, roll fever for notes

And need I approach little niggas seated in coach

I mean, um, think it's smaller than the weed in my roach

The seed in my smoke, the niggas ain't cheap, they broke

Oh yeah, this my dough year

Jealousy and envy'll get you nowhere

You don't like me, bet against me

You right, got dough do whatever you like

I get front row seats on the night of the fight

My Roley too tight how many links, loosen my ice

And 'for I scoop the dice, bet a grand I be the duece spice

Niggas who'll make dough, I can affily with 'em

I'm dyin' from a sickness known as Willie-ism

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