50 Cent - Nigga Nigga ft. Lil Boosie & Young Buck (The Kanan Tape) video free download

50 Cent, Boosie, and Young Buck unite for "Nigga Nigga".

Lyrics:

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

So what you sayin', boy? You a shooter, boy?

Nigga, we don't care who you shot

Nigga, quit talkin' money 'round rich niggas

Nigga, we don't care what you got

Bitch, I got six niggas that hit niggas

Boy, I don't get it for fuck

Especially when I'm lit, nigga, real shit, nigga

I'll send a bitch to line you up

Boy, I don't chit-chat when I click clack

I might ask a nigga, "what's up?"

Pull up in an Aston, pull up in a hooptie

Then you fuck-niggas gettin' fucked

Talkin' 'bout rapid-fire, automatic, brrrrrt, bang

Nigga, hit everybody, I said everybody

Layin' right there with his thing, nigga, nigga

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sprayin' nothin', you ain't layin' nothin'

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

'Til you do somethin', niggas out here puttin' that work in

And I'm cool, nigga, like that cup I put my purp in

You ain't 'bout that strap, you ain't 'bout that knife

You ain't 'bout that life

You ain't 'bout that, that gangsta shit, you ain't 'bout that

When it's on we'll have you broad day or night

You ain't 'bout that, right?

You ain't 'bout that life, that gangsta shit, we 'bout that

[Hook: Lil Boosie]

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Who?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Huh?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Who?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

[Verse 2: Lil Boosie]

They not [?]

I'm gon' see what's happenin' with ya

I don't talk at all, don't rap about it, I'm not these rap niggas

Got a maniac mind-state, will increase the crime rate

Me and every nigga on my team got a bathroom, bitch, try me

You ain't sayin' nothin', that's Twitter talk

I'm from where real niggas walk

Crackers tried to lynch me, but couldn't get me cause I'm real small

Heart of a lion, what that mean, I got a big heart

Certified in style, been like that since a little boy

Nigga, who you talkin' to? You know what I'll do to you

Transvestite your bitch-ass, make you work out in a hula hoop

Street king, Boosie, boo, did things that'll turn ya Christian

Let it burn, fuck the consequences, what you say?

And I'll burn you

Bitches to the ground with no mercy, I promise you

From Baton Rouge to Cashville, niggas gon' ride for Boos'

So what you sayin'? Nigga, don't tell me

You don't wanna see my mind twistin'

Oh, you pussy talkin' like these bitches

When I see you that's your issue, nigga

[Hook: Lil Boosie]

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Who?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Huh?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Who?)

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nah)

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

You ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')

Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

[Verse 3: Young Buck]

Fresh out these handcuffs, dopeboy fuckin' these bands up

Thick bitch, watch when she stand up, she just bounce

Nigga, nigga, nigga, I'm brick money

My nigga nigga, you an ounce, you ain't shit, money

I'm wet money, I get money

A bitch better get what she can get from me

Got tats all on my body, my paperwork comin' back clean

Me and Boosie just tryna help B.G. get through his fourteen

I don't want liquor, I just want lean

I caught two bodies on four beans

I gotta slow down (fuck that shit, we home now)

Well, nigga, nigga, nigga, it's going down

Point 'em out and I'mma point blank it, point blank

I will have you emptyin' everything you have in your bank

Bitch, I ain't get no visits, I just done my time, hoe

Bought your bitch so many bottles turned her to a wine hoe

Stomp a nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga ass out in these Giuseppe's

All my bitches on bar, all my niggas got felonies

Don't do that, you ain't 'bout that

You don't sell that, you don't count that

You might grew up or be up around that

You weren't near where we was gettin' down at

Little nigga, little nigga, little nigga