Want That Old Thing Back (Featuring Ja Rule & Ralph Tresvant) - The Notorious B.I.G.

What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing What you wanna do I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing Uh, yeah, Bad Boy baby Ralph Tresvant Biggie Smalls, listen Uh, yeah, babe Oh, listen to me Oh, yeah To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila Honeys call me, "Bigga the Condom Filler" Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit I got the pack of Rough Riders, in the back of the Pathfinder You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith I get swift with the lyrical gift Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans I wear 13s, know what I mean? I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick Mess around and go blind, don't get to see shit The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter Skinny or fat, or light-skinned, or black, baby I drop these Boniqua mommies screamin', "Ay papi!" I love it when they call me Big Poppa I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow Fuck taekwondo, I tote the .44 For niggas gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me A big black motherfucker with G, you see All I do is separate the game from the truth Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia Gettin' Physical like Olivia Newt Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed I'm guaranteed to fuck her 'til her nose bleed Even if your new man's a certified mack You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing That old thing back, like B-I double G-I-E With some new R-U-L-E Notorious known to bustin' in ya E-Y-E (baby, baby) Bitches know they love to hate me I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe How close we came to coming together is crazy How come you ain't misses with similar your faces When ya comin' y'all be cryin' like I'm killin' y'all bitches And notice a bigger picture than the camera rollin' 'Cause I only be knowin' how the shit's unfolding Back shots to the rear, got the mac unloading Got a reload, like every so often You sayin' I got my swagger back I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger never left It's so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back (shit) (what you wanna do) What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' me She mad because what we had didn't last I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass Fuck the past, let's dwell on the 500 SL The E and J and ginger ale The way my pockets swell to the rim, with Benjamins Another hon's in the crib, please send her in I fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alot But lickin' clits had to stop 'Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below Peep the funk flow, really though I got the cleanest meanest penis You never seen this stroke of genius So take off your Tim' boots and your bodysuit I mean the spandex and hit my man next Sex get rougher when it come to the nut buster Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em Fuck what you heard, who's the best in New York For fillin' fantasies without that nigga Mr. Walk Or tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick And when I'm done I got to split, shit What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing What you wanna do (yeah) I got that old thing back (you know) What you wanna see Baby siting and relaxing Yeah, Bad Boy baby Ralph Tresvant Biggie Smalls, listen Uh, yeah, babe Oh, listen to me Oh, yeah

Hello? Hey baby what's wrong? What you need me to come over? I'll be right over as soon as I can As a matter of fact I'm on my way right now Don't worry about anything Cause I'm here for you baby I'm here for you It's me Ralph open the door Oh why are you crying? Look let me wipe your face Lets sit down, come here You don't have to worry about it babe I'm here now What was the problem? I told you you need to be with me You're wasting your time You want somebody just because they're giving you the little materialistic things Driving you around in fancy cars that's not, it can't, that's not gonna make it baby You need someone who's really there at heart When you're gonna understand? When you're gonna trust that I'm the man that you need? Oh man, oh baby, if you only knew what I can offer you I wanna show you all the things you're really missing I wanna give you the true meaning of love I mean I can give you cars I can give you money I can give you whatever it is you want But I can also give you what you probably won't find anywhere else Yeah that's what I'm saying Can I hold you? Come on let me hold you baby Yeah I know that's better right? You feel better already don't you? Yeah I feel better He's always letting your self down I won't let you down I promise Is there anything else I can do for you? You see you need someone who's there like a gentleman If anybody can fit the description baby I can Someone who cares and dares to give himself completely You got it in me You need a man with sensitivity Cause I'm not the one to give you run arounds To scheme, sell you dreams, lifting you up and letting you down So what can I do to make you see The man you N-E-E-D is R-I-Z-Z I'm trying my best to get through to you There's no limitations to the things I would do for you My heart is on an edge and it's hard to believe That I have so much love to offer and no one to receive So if you're willing to take a chance girl, i'm ready to let you have it It's right in front of your eyes, but you gotta reach it in order to grab it Just let me know if you want it baby 'cause i'm your type of guy Mr. S-E-N-S-I-T-I-V-I-T-Y Is there anything else I can do for you? No? Well, I think i'm gonna leave then It's getting kind of late No? Aww. Thats kinda sweet of you. But i don't want you to get the wrong impression You know, think I'm gonna take advantage or anything Well, I could fix you something to drink Would you like that? Or I can make us something to eat? I'm not the best chef in the world but i think i could whip up something for us Would you like that? Well, you're not hungry? Well, what do you want then? Oops! Listen baby, i think i better go There'll be plenty of time for that Some other time But, I'll stay and hold you all night if you want No, I won't go I promise you I won't go I told you I'm here for you No matter how long No matter how far No matter how hard it gets I'm here for you

Yeah, yeah! haha yeah! I gotta get my headphones All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one! You know! Yeah here we go It's real! Hussein what's happ'nin nigga? I see you, aight Shadow what's poppin BLAT! Haha haha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house Jody in the house (Jody Mack!) My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?! Blackchild what up!?! I'd like to welcome all my niggaz To the world famous Murda Inc. Show Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island Niggaz in Uptown, niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz All my Bronx niggaz yeah, all my Jersey niggaz! you know? We doing it real big right here! all my money niggaz This shit commentated on the one's and two's! They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living? This real shit we talking I wanna ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back) What do you do - when niggaz spit at you?! Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the real I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to the greatest Tell em I'm nice too, plus push them nice coupes The Inc roll like duece man, I'm ol' G Bobby J And we slingin' soccer fields of yay They don't respect that, don't get your minds around You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that I send em to the morgue while keepin my bitches bouncin' fa sho "In Da Club" with no gun, got em taking it off Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down Once I hit that, that's it I'm up in the May (bach) Send them home in the throwback, West 44 Lakers Let's make no mistakes, when these reps take place What's your procedure with a gun in your face? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! (C'mon!) We gon' Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back Rule be "In Da Club" rule motherfucker poppin' the bubbly When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely But usually we still see your bitches Bouncin' on some freak shit, trying to ride my dick I can handle it, long as they manage To get they ass infront of my dick and dance, to Big's "one more chance" Catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant These niggaz is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em out wit a shank Give bitches the back hand, this pimp shit, it's not realistic The game is heavy, let's not get it twisted I'm young, black, and gifted, but still at the bottom And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than Harlem Fuck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I'm the problem What's your procedure with a gun in your face? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! (C'mon!) We gon' Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs Mask and glove, gun hot from burnin' ass up I'd rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads The preachers daughter screaming out "Fuck the lord!" I may have struck a chord, wit the Christians But y'all got the freakiest bitches out of all the religions And God gave me his blessings to handle my business On these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses If she some how misses, he gon' meet the mistress And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and Clipse I got these niggaz all over my dick, like hoes I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come What's your procedure with a gun in your face? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! (C'mon!) We gon' Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) Yeah, my nigga 'Zino in this motherfucker Buck '89 what's up baby, I see you Break 'em down nigga! break 'em down! Bring them birds, in the motherfucking house It's not a game no mo' Queens in this motherfucker You know All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up! Haha, yeah, holla at me man

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