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Throw your hands in the sky,

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

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

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

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

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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 like the hooker's 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
Game tight, gun totin'

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

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(Whatchu want, nigga? Whatchu, want nigga?)
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Lucky of the Commission, bow down
By now you know this is our crown
Two Uptown bullies, Brooklyn
Bedstuy Hov like Bedstuy

Behold the
Bentley drivers, Vuitton buyers
Jet fuel abusers, sippin'
Once Upon A In America's muse

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

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

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

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

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

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

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