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Throw your in the sky, nigga

I'm stickin' ice on the tip of ya dick
Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't some shit?
Am I hardcore, harder than a Plymouth
It no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff

And a chrome fifth pressed on ya back
So what you want, nigga? How you act?
I civilized 'cause I love to see niggaz die
all leakin' 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 with
to the head, 'bout six cross the pelvis

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

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

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

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

My style is gushy like the pussy
And it don't take a lot of back talk to me
flamin' 'em like that little nigga Damien
Pop 19 to my cranium
tight, gun totin' motherfucker

Niggaz in the grave thought was a sucker
I 'em, I gave 'em work then I sticked 'em
I stripped 'em, 'cause niggaz don't want the
Told you before how I the drama
Larry Johnson and his Grand mama

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

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

the flyest
Bentley drivers, Louis buyers
Jet fuel abusers, Patruise
Once Upon A Time In America's

You based on us, you
Ya eight's bust, you a constant contradiction
please use contraception
Conception's at a all time with sexin', use protection

You shoulda never been born
never 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, it's in my
You wanna see my mask and
What the you want?

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

Two of the world's greatest, Finest
The Commission on, BIG Forever
The Biggie Duets, go