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Throw hands in the sky, nigga

I'm stickin' ice on the tip of ya dick
Give your testicles a swift kick, that some shit?
Am I hardcore, harder than a Plymouth
It no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff

And a chrome four fifth on ya back
So what you want, nigga? How you wanna
I civilized 'cause I love to see niggaz die
Brains all out on the street

And the preachin', he was a good man
Played the bad man the burner was in his hand
Now he's singin' sad songs Elvis
Three to the head, 'bout six cross the

Ya fuck with the guy, ya die
Yeah, the same kickin', look up in the sky
I'm on some old neck
Suplex shit, sex shit, and Tec shit

want, nigga?
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, whatchu nigga?)

want, nigga?
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)

Whatchu want,
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)

want, nigga?
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)

A loop
All I need to destroy a or group
Huh, I put it to ya boy
you got the scoop

Biggie Smalls, the rap
I the glock by the penis, the cleanest cut
Fuck the sluts the big humongous butts
Huh, I use a rubber, but

My style is gushy like the hooker's
And it take a lot of back talk to push me
Into flamin' 'em like that little Damien
Pop 19 to my cranium
tight, gun totin' motherfucker

Niggaz in the grave thought Biggie was a
I tricked 'em, I gave 'em work then I 'em
I stripped 'em, 'cause niggaz don't the friction
you before how I bring the drama
Slam Larry Johnson and his Grand

Whatchu want,
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)

want, nigga?
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)

Whatchu want,
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, whatchu nigga?)

Whatchu want,
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, whatchu nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)

Lucky of the Commission, bow down
By now you fuckers know is our crown
Two Uptown bullies, Biggie
Bedstuy Hov like Bedstuy

the flyest
Bentley drivers, Vuitton buyers
Jet fuel abusers, sippin'
Once Upon A Time In muse

You on us, you fiction
Ya don't bust, you a constant contradiction
Ladies please use
at a all time high with sexin', use protection

You fuckers shoulda been born
Shoulda got signed, how the fuck you got on?
How the you got Shawn?
I'm too advanced, the Lance of the dance

man before T.I. was
King of New like B.I. was
B.K. all day, in my blood
You wanna see my mask and
the fuck you want?

Whatchu want,
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, whatchu nigga?)

Whatchu want,
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, whatchu nigga?)

want, nigga?
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, whatchu nigga?)
(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)

want, nigga?
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)
(Whatchu want, Whatchu, whatchu want nigga?)

Two of the world's greatest, Brooklyn's
The lives on, BIG Forever
The Duets, let's go