Notorious B.I.G.

Whatchu Want

Notorious B.I.G.


Throw your hands in the sky, nigga 
I'm stickin' ice picks on the tip of ya dick 
Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't that some shit? 
Am I hard hard core, harder than a Plymouth 
It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff 
And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back 
So what you want, nigga? How you wanna act? 
I hope civilized cause I love to see niggaz die 
Brains all leakin' out on the street 
And the pastor preachin' "He was a good man" 
Played the bad man when the burner was in his hand 
Now he's singin' sad songs with Elvis 
Three to the head, bout six cross the pelvis 
Ya fuck with the high guy ya die 
Yeah the same motherfucker yellin' "Look up in the sky!" 
I'm on some old neck shit, Suplex shit, hardcore sex shit, and Tec shit 

[Chorus X4] BIG + (Girl) 
What you want, nigga? 
(What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga? 
What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga?) 

[BIG] 
A repetitive loop 
All I need to destroy a soloist or group 
Huh, I put it to ya boy 
Hope you got the scoop 
Biggie Smalls, the rap genius 
I keep the glock by the penis, the cleanest cut 
Fuck the sluts with the big humongous butts 
Huh, I use a rubber, but 
My style is gushy like the hooker's pussy 
And it don't take a lot of back talk to push me 
Into flamin' 'em like that little nigga Damien 
Pop 19 to my motherfuckin' cranium 
Game tight, gun totin' motherfucker 
Niggaz in the grave thought Biggie was a sucker 
I tricked 'em- I gave 'em work then I sticked 'em 
I stripped 'em, cause niggaz don't want the friction 
Told you before how I bring the dra-ma 
Slam Larry Johnson and his Grandma-ma 

[Chorus X4] BIG + (Girl) 
What you want, nigga? 
(What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga? 
What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga?) 

[Diddy adlibs] 
Aye yo 
Time to bring 'em back 
Yeah 

[JAY-Z] (BIG) 
It's the Commission, niggaz 
B-I-G lives on 
???, Brooklyn 
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Let's go! 
It's fuckin' deadly 
Lucky Lefty of the Commission, bow down 
By now you fuckers know this is our crown 
Two Uptown bullies, Brooklyn Biggie 
Bedstuy Hov like Bedstuy Gold 
Behold the fly-est (it's the Commission) 
Bentley drivers, Louis Vuitton buyers 
Jet fuel abusers, sippin' ?Patruise? 
+Once Upon A Time In America+'s muse 
You based on us, you fiction 
Ya eight's don't bust, you a constant contradiction 
Ladies please use contraception 
Conception's at a all time high with sexin' 
Use protection 
You fuckers shoulda never been born, shoulda never got signed 
How the fuck you got on? 
How the fuck you got Shawn? 
I'm too advanced, the Lance Armstrong of the dance 
Rubberband man before T.I. was 
King of New York like B.I. was 
B.K. all day, it's in my blood 
You wanna see my mask and gloves? 
What the fuck you want? 

[Chorus X4] BIG + (Girl) 
What you want, nigga? 
(What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga? 
What you want, nigga? What you, what you want nigga?) 

[Diddy] 
Two of the world's greatest 
Brooklyn's Finest 
The Commission lives on 
BIG Forever 
The Biggie Duets 
Let's go