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Throw your hands in the sky,

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

And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya
So what you want, nigga? How you wanna
I hope civilized 'cause I love to see 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 with Elvis
Three to the head, 'bout six the pelvis

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My is gushy like the hooker's pussy
And it don't take a lot of talk to push me
Into flamin' 'em like little nigga Damien
Pop 19 to my cranium
Game tight, gun totin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You based on us, you
Ya eight's don't bust, you a constant
Ladies please use
Conception's at a all time high sexin', use protection

You fuckers never been born
Shoulda never got signed, how the you got on?
How the you got Shawn?
I'm too advanced, the Armstrong of the dance

man before T.I. was
King of New like B.I. was
B.K. all day, it's in my
You see my mask and gloves?
the fuck you want?

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

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

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

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

Two of the world's greatest, Brooklyn's
The Commission lives on, BIG
The Biggie Duets, go