A Buncha Niggas
The Notorious B.I.G. feat. Heavy D Lyrics
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Who's on the microphone? A BUNCHA NIGGAS! (repeat 3X)
I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
[Chorus]
[Third Eye]
The Group Home's down yo, flippin with West and me
Charge a gap quick kid, best believe it G
Oh, I like to flip the script and have a track record
Crazy hairy thinkin drinkin cripple drunken monkey
Style back alley freaky ass to gas technique
So peak, it's about to get deep, we just kick
Your Third Eye right open don't let your eyeball sleep
The next step is the check, let's tell theses niggas whassup
Cause we get freaky G, no you can't get with me
Save yourself the trouble step back black, and don't even bother
Word to Shop and Swift they get called in like I'm your father
[Chorus]
[Guru]
Aiyyo, it's time for me to flow and get down with this
I'm pullin out my mic, spittin off some rounds to this
I gotta known rep, so son you better slide out
Cause when I'm flippin, I'll be rippin your pride out
So called gangsters play roles like in the movies
Oughta save that, they're way bad, you could never do me
I'm real as they come, I'll beat ya numb with my vocal tones
Words hit like aluminum bats to your dome
No charges against me cause I'm jumpin the law man
A-men, punks should cancel their plans
As the invincible principle Gang, is gettin bigger
Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas
[Chorus]
[Biggie Smalls/Notorious B.I.G.]
I bring drama like ya, spit on my momma
Cannibalistic, like that nigga Jeffrey Dahmer
I'ma, head peeler, girl stealer
Coffin sealer, ex-drug dealer, HUHHHHHH!
When I hit you with the blow of death I leave nothin left
I cook you up so quick they call me Biggie Smalls the Chef
My burner's in my left, I'm not the type to fight
I'm blowin up quick like a stick of dynamite
So call nine-one-one, Biggie's got a gun
The gat to your back, I'm smokin everyone
Quick to pack, quick to squeeze on the trigger
Who's in the house? HUHHHHHH! A buncha niggas!
[Chorus]
[Rob-O]
Like yo, beg your pardon, whoa
When I put one to the head nuff funk shit startin
Fine, so I headline for the public
Get mine for my rap subjects
Packed with potential, wisdom versatile elements
To quench your sense, I get down so feel the mental
Rhyme pro I'm Rob-O, the super spectacular
Brown skinned junior from Africa
Blowin up so it's, possible to freak
See the highlight, in fly writing, don't give a [fuck]
I split when it's through then it's get with the Guinness brew
And give a shoutout to my Uptown crew and still I'm wreckin
[Chorus]
[Heavy D]
Yo, here I go, here I go, here comes the man again gain
Ruff with a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends
It's the big belly babalu boogaloo big, boy
And I got plenty honies there's no need for no sex toy
Free me, slavery, let me go oh no no no
No longer will you treat my beautiful sisters like they're filthy hoes
Never ran from static men to crew get dramatic
And I get crazy respect from crazy crews with automatics
Now push could come to shove because they love the way I flip a skip
And that's what keeps me kinda popular with all the honeydaps
So look at me now, and tell me who is bigger?
When I'm on the block I'm with my flock and I'm rollin with a buncha niggas
[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Well HELLO HI! HELLO HELLO! How ya doin?!
HI! Hello hi HEY, how ya doin?! Voltronic!
Busta Rhymes comin with the mad ultrasonic
Esophagus to rock it, wreckin niggas need to stop it
You get your style busted that's just what they get for comin
You want some?! Yes I know you want some of the TALENT!
But you can juice up, and em-otionally get wicked
To stick it, in your inner groove watch a nigga kick it
Ohh hah! Yo Bee, Busta Rhymes
Be my niggan, never muggin, only lovin and huggin
My niggas, as we get bigger we come diesel
As masculine figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin thicker with a buncha niggas!
YESS!
[Chorus]2X
The Notorious B.I.G. feat. Heavy D's song A Buncha Niggas is a collaboration of different artists expressing their skills through rap. The song emanates a sense of brotherhood and pride as the artists introduce themselves as part of a bunch of niggas. The song is a compilation of verses from different rappers, where they talk about their lyrical skills, life, and what it means to be a group or a team. They talk about the challenges, the glory, the violence, and the party life that comes along with being a bunch of niggas.
The chorus of the song is an invitation to join the group or leave them alone. The song is an expression of defiance, strength, and camaraderie among a group of black men representing their people. They rap about getting respect, and recognition for their hard work, and what it is to be a black man in society without disrespecting their people.
Line by Line Meaning
Who's on the microphone? A BUNCHA NIGGAS!
There are many people on the microphone.
I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
I have my crew with me, so other people should stay away.
Charge a gap quick kid, best believe it G
Move fast and believe it.
Wreckin it swift, I'm tellin ya to heck with tell to get with the
I go fast and don't listen to people who try to discourage me.
So peak, it's about to get deep, we just kick
Get ready, things are about to get intense.
Your Third Eye right open don't let your eyeball sleep
Stay alert and don't fall asleep on the job.
Cause we get freaky G, no you can't get with me
Don't try to hang with me, we do things differently.
Words hit like aluminum bats to your dome
My words are powerful and can cause significant impact.
No charges against me cause I'm jumpin the law man
I haven't broken any laws, I'm just getting ahead.
Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas
Giving a shoutout to Heavy D and his crew.
I bring drama like ya, spit on my momma
I bring lots of excitement and intensity.
Cannibalistic, like that nigga Jeffrey Dahmer
I'm intense like a cannibalistic serial killer.
My burner's in my left, I'm not the type to fight
I carry a weapon and won't hesitate to use it.
So call nine-one-one, Biggie's got a gun
Call the police, I have a gun.
Quick to pack, quick to squeeze on the trigger
I'm ready to use my gun if I need to.
Like yo, beg your pardon, whoa
Excuse me, let me interrupt.
Fine, so I headline for the public
I'm in the spotlight for the public to see.
Packed with potential, wisdom versatile elements
I have great potential and versatility.
Never ran from static men to crew get dramatic
I'm not afraid of conflict, even with a group.
So look at me now, and tell me who is bigger?
I'm successful and accomplished, who can compare?
Well HELLO HI! HELLO HELLO! How ya doin?!
Hello there, how are you doing?
Esophagus to rock it, wreckin niggas need to stop it
My skills are top-notch, and competitors should give up.
But you can juice up, and em-otionally get wicked
You can get pumped up and emotionally invested.
As we get bigger we come diesel
As we grow, we become stronger and more powerful.
L.O.N.S. we gettin thicker with a buncha niggas!
Leaders of the New School are expanding with more members.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, SEVENTH HOUSE LTD.
Written by: KEITH ELAM, RAYMOND WAYNE DIGGS, ROBERT ORDINDO, TREVOR SMITH, JESSE SAMUEL WILLIAMS, DWIGHT MYERS, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, RUFUS L. REID, RICHARD L. ABRAMS, EDDIE HARRIS, BILLY JAMES, RONALD MULDROW
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