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Throw your in the sky, nigga

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

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

And the pastor preachin', he was a man
Played the bad man when the burner was in his
Now he's sad songs with 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 some old neck
Suplex shit, sex shit, and Tec shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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?)

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

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

Lucky Lefty of the Commission, bow
By now you fuckers know this is our
Two bullies, Brooklyn Biggie
Bedstuy Hov like 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 contradiction
Ladies please use
at a all time high with sexin', use protection

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

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

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

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

Two of the greatest, Brooklyn's Finest
The Commission on, BIG Forever
The Duets, let's go