Want That Old Thing Back (feat. Ja Rule & Ralph Tresvant) - 2007 Remaster

Uh Yea, Bad Boy Baby
 Biggie Smalls
 Listen...
 (Singin)
 Uh Yea Baby Oooooooh, Listen To Me, OH Yeaaaa
 When it comes 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 ep along 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'm in thirteens, know what I mean
 I f**k around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
 Mess around and go blind, didn't 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 boricua mommies screamin "Aiy papi!"
 I love it when they call me Big Poppa
 I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa
 Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow
 F**k tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'
 For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose me
 A big black motherf**ker with g ya 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 f**k her till 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?
 I got that old thing back
 What you wanna see?
 Baby sing relax and feel
 What u be, where u are
 U wouldn't start
 Screamin want that old thing back
 Like b i double g i e
 Whit some r.u.l.e.
 Notorious know to bust in the e y e
 Baby baby!
 Bitches know they love and hate me
 I come, u come, we come
 With back some maybe
 How close we came to come the getto is crazy
 How come u aint,???? Semi your faces
 When i come u be cryin like i'm killin ya bitches
 Knows when picture in the camera roleded
 Cuz i only be knowen how the shits unfoalded
 Back shots in the ribb, got the mack unloaded
 Got a reload, like every show off
 U sayin i got ma swag a back (singin)
 I'm lookin like bitch, ma swag near look left (singin)
 Its so hard prest, to be inpressed by these new rappers
 They actors, and the fact is
 U want that old thing back
 Shit...
 What you wanna do?
 I got that old thing back
 What you wanna see?
 Baby sing relax and feel
 What u be, where u are
 U wouldn't start
 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, ya 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 gettin 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 whatcha 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
 Back shots is my position, I gotcha wishin for an intermission
 Fuck the kissin, lickin down to your belly button, I ain't frontin
 They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a sudden
 What you wanna do?
 I got that old thing back
 What you wanna see?
 Baby sing relax and feel
 What u be, where u are
 U wouldn't start
 Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh