N.I.G.G.A.S. lyrics

by

Swizz Beatz


[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
This is for my n*ggas that did bids
All of my n*ggas thats doin time for some sh*t that they ain't did
This is for my n*ggas that wild out
All of my n*ggas that ride out, all my n*ggas that hide out
This is for my n*ggas that buy weight
n*ggas that leave on Monday, come back on a Friday
This is for my n*ggas that get high all of my n*ggas that get by
All my n*ggas that get fly, this is for my n*ggas that cop dutches
All of my n*ggas throwin it up on them bikes and pop clutches
This is for my n*ggas that don't snitchall uh my n*ggas that don't b*tch
All my n*ggas that tore fifths, this is for my n*ggas that don't cry
All of my n*ggas that dont smileall my n*ggas that don't lie
This is for my n*ggas that take care, all of they kids
Order some bids, and take em to daycare
This is for my n*ggas that dont settle
All of my n*ggas that push pedals,alll my n*ggas with gold medals
This is for my n*ggas that play ball, n*ggas that wanna get in the game
So they n*ggas can cake off, this is for my n*ggas that gave up
All of my n*ggas that's laid up, and ya mind is made up
This is for the borough of Sean Bell (Rest In Peace)
All of my n*ggas with strong will, all of my n*ggas that gone kill
This is for my n*ggas than stand up, all of my n*ggas that's gon' fight
All my n*ggas that man up (C'mon), this is for my n*ggas with big dreams
All of my n*ggas in sick jeans, that be spittin' they sixteens
This is for the Tims and this is for the Brims and
This is for the Trims and this is for the rims and
This is for the kings and this is for the bosses
This is for the blings and n*ggas in the porches
This one's for Malcolm, this one's for Martin
Wish I coulda thanks them, look what they started
This is cuz I'm tired of losin' (Tired of losing)
Even though my music is crack, guess I'm tired of using
It's like I'm tired of rappin it, I ain't even ratchet I'm tired
And I'm askin am I, ready for the rapture?
See, I'm just a little girl, caught in a mixed up world
Shoutout my girls, that be callin me sista girl
A moment of silence, for all of this violence
For all of my men's that's locked in the pens, and trapped in the silence
[Outro: Angel De Mar]
I aee you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seee youu
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seeee youuu

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