Whatcu whant (feat. jay-z)

Whatcu whant (feat. jay-z) Lyrics

Intro… (B.I.G)
Throw ya hands in the sky nigga…

(Verse 1 B.I.G)
I’m stickin ice chicks on a typical day give ya testicles a swift kick aint that some sh*t am I hard hardcore hotter than the Plymouth It aint no myth is a nigga with a spliff and a room for fifth pressed on ya back so what ya want nigga how ya wanna act I wont civilize coz I love to see niggas die brains all leakin out on the street an past appreciation he was a good man played the bad man when the burner was in his hand now he’s singin sad songs with Elvis 3 to tha head bout 3 cross the pelvis you f**k with the high guy ya die yer the same motherf**ker take a look up in the sky im on some old neck sh*t suplex sh*t hardcore sex sh*t and tek sh*t WHATCHU WANT NIGGA

(Chorus)
What you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga ) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: Uh) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want.

(Verse2 B.I.G)
On the better the blue all I need to destroy a solo album is the proof (huh) I put it to ya boy hope you got the scoop Biggie Smalls the rap genius I keep the clock by the penis the cleanest cut f**k sl*ts with the big humongous butts (huh) I use a rubber but ma style is gushy like a hookers pussy an it don’t take a lot of back talk to push me is the flamin em like that little nigga Damien hot 19 to ma motherf**kin cranium game tight gun talkin motherf**ker niggas in the game thought Biggie was a sucker I tricked em I gave em work then I stick em I stripped em coz niggas don’t want the friction told you before how I bring juns jamhar slam Larry Dorset and his grandmamma

(Chorus)
What you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga ) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: Uh) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want.

(Verse3 Jay-Z)
Uh front en dally lucky he left me the commission bow down by now you f**kers now this is our crown buck town bullies Brooklyn Biggie best I hove black best I go behold the flyest (B.I.G: The commission (echo) ) Bentley drivers Louie Vuitton buyers jet fuel abusers sippin potruse once upon a time in Americas music (aaaaAAAAA)
You based on use you fiction you 8 stone bus you a constant contradiction ladies please use contraception deceptions at an all time high when sexin use protection f**ker shoulda neva been born shoulda neva got signed how the f**k you got on how the f**k you got Sean im too advance the Lance Armstrong of the dance rubber band man before T.I was king of New York like B.I was BK all day its in ma blood you wanna see ma mask an gloves what the f**k you want

(Chorus)
What you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: whatchu want nigga ) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want nigga (B.I.G: Uh) what you want nigga whatchu whatchu want.

Outro… (P. Diddy)
2 of the worlds greatest
Brooklyn’s finest
The commission lives on
B.I.G forever
The Biggie Duets
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