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

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Uh yeah, Bad Boy baby

Ralph Tresvant

Biggie Smalls

Listen

Uh yeah baby ooh, listen to me, oh yeah

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 epilogue 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 wear thirteens, know what I mean

I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessy dick

Mess around and go blind, don't get to 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' "Ay papi!"

I love it when they call me Big Poppa

I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa

Look, I gotcha caught up with the drug flow

Fuck tae kwon do, I tote a fo'-fo'

For niggas gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me

A big black motherfucker 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 ho, a bankroll and a bag of weed

I'm guaranteed to fuck her 'til 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 you did, where you are

You're with a star

Bitches screamin' they want that old thing back

Like B I Double G I E

With some new R-U-L-E

Notorious known to bustin' in ya E-Y-E, baby baby!

Bitches know they love to hate me

I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe

How close we came to comin' together is crazy

How come you and your sister make similar faces

When y'all cummin' y'all be cryin' like I'm killin' ya bitches

Knows there's a bigger picture than the camera rollin'

'Cause I don't think y'all be knowin' how the shit's unfoldin'

Back shots to the rear, got the MAC unloaded

Got a reload, like every so often

You sayin' I got my swagger back

I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger never left

But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers

They actors, and the fact is, you 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 you did, where you are

You're with a star

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&J and Ginger Ale

The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamins

Another hun's in the crib, please send her in

I fuck non-stop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits a lot

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 Timb 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

Fulfillin' fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke

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 you did, where you are

You're with a star