Niggaz Wanna Act Lyrics

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 ***, Bad Boy, niggaz ain't ready 
Verse One: 

Yo, you the type of cat in the building holdin' the cracks 
Sling some to niggaz on the corner holdin' the gats 
Nigga come through or nigga kill, never blow back 
You the nigga never *** 
Yo I know niggaz like you cause 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 I full in the *** 
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 *** and start squeezin' 
Niggaz talkin' shit, *** 
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, *** , 20 degrees in Fahrenheit 
Niggaz get sniped for no reason 
Do a lot of work, got plenty funds and many guns 
Many sons, niggaz do anything to anyone 
And on the streets *** 
So when you talk to Mase better watch ya mouth son 

Chorus: Busta Rhymes 

Yo, if niggaz wanna act we can act 
You niggaz wanna scrap, we can scrap 
You niggaz got gats, we got gats 
You niggaz wanna style, we style 
If you get foul, we get foul 
You get wild, we get wild 

Verse Two: 

Yo, started with a blue whip, got a silver new whip 
Cause feds watch when I do shit, keep poppin' up new shit 
Think the whole Harlem World on some clue shit 
We Crys bub sippers, *** club niggers 
Peace to the street team, y'all get love niggaz 
Six years ago I was the have not nigga, hot nigga 
Represent for all my block niggaz 
Now I'm 6 drop niggaz, *** rock niggaz 
10 G's a show and I ain't even drop niggaz 
Shock niggaz who thought I was a pop nigga 
You go against Mase yuo get your wig rocked nigga! 
Payers like me'll leave your whole block bitter 
Roll hard like when I see the bank *** nigga 
Hustle is a hustle, so I never knock a nigga 
Don't really fuck with ***, but still I cop jigga 

Chorus 

Verse Three: 

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 line in every category 
Niggaz 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 buggie, for better badge 
*** fever for notes 
So *** 
Little niggaz seated in coach 
I mean, uhm, think it's smaller than the weed in my roach 
*** my smoke 
The niggaz ain't cheap; they broke 
Oh yeah, this my doe year 
Jealousy and envy'll get you nowhere 
You don't like me, bet against me 
You right, got doe do whatever you like 
I get front row seats on the night of the fight 
My Roley too tight *** loossen my ice 
And 'for I scoop the dice, bet a grand I be the *** 
Niggaz who'll make doe, I can affily with 'em 
I'm dyin' from a sickness known as Willie-ism 

Chorus/outro