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 F                C 
What you wanna do?    I got that old thing back 
 G                  Am 
What you wanna see?    Baby sing relax and feel him 
 F                 C 
What you wanna do?   I got that old thing back 
 G                 Am 
What you wanna see?   Baby sing relax and feel him 


verse 1 
 F                                      C 
To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila, 

Honey's call me Bigga, the condom filler 
 G 
Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff d*ck 
        Am 
Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this sh*t 
            F                                         C 
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder 

You know the ep along by James Todd 
 G 
Smith I get swift with the lyrical gift 
         Am 
Hit you with the d*ck, make your kidneys shift 
         F 
Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino 
           C 
I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow 
     G                                         Am 
So recognize the d*ck size in these Karl Kani jeans 

I wear thirteens, know what I mean 
   F 
I f*ck around and hit you with the Hennessey d*ck 
   C 
Mess around and go blind, don't get to see sh*t 
 G 
  The next batter, here to shatter your bladder 
 Am 
  It doesn't matter skinny or fat or 
 F 
Light skinned or black, baby I drop these 
 C 
Boricua mommies screamin' "Aiy papi" 
 G 
I love it when they call me Big Poppa 
 Am 
I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa 
 F 
Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow 
 C 
F**ck Tae Kwon do, I tote a fo'-fo' 
 G 
For ni**az gettin' mad 'cause they b*tch chose me 
      Am 
A big black motherf*cker with G ya see 
             F 
All I do is separate the game from the truth 
          C 
Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia 
           G 
Gettin' physical like Olivia Newton 
                       Am 
Tricks suck my clique d*ck all day with no trivia 
    F 
So gimme a    hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed 
 C 
I'm guaranteed to f*ck her till her nose bleed 
 G 
Even if your new man's a certified mack 
 Am 
You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back 


 
[Refrão]

 F                C 
What you wanna do?    I got that old thing back 
 G                  Am 
What you wanna see?    Baby sing relax and feel him 
 F                 C 
What you wanna do?   I got that old thing back 
 G                 Am 
What you wanna see?   Baby sing relax and feel him 


verse 2 
 F 
Old thing back 
                    C 
Like B I double G I E, with some R U L E 
 G                                   Am 
Notorious know to bust in your E Y E, baby baby 

B*tches know they love and hate me 
   F 
I come, you come, we come with back some maybe 
    C 
How close we came to coming together is crazy 
     G 
How come you ain't your sis with similar faces 
        Am 
When I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya b*tches 
      F 
You know there's a bigger picture than the camera rolled 
           C 
'Cause I only got to knowin' how the sh*ts unfolded 
       G 
Back shots through the rear, got the mack unloaded 
        Am 
Got a reload, like every so-often Sayin' 
           F 
I got my swagger back I'm lookin' like b*tch, 
             C 
my swagger never left But we so hard pressed, 
         G 
to be impressed by these new rappers They actors, 
         Am 
and the fact is, you want that old thing back 


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 F                C 
What you wanna do?    I got that old thing back 
 G                  Am 
What you wanna see?    Baby sing relax and feel him 
 F                 C 
What you wanna do?   I got that old thing back 
 G                 Am 
What you wanna see?   Baby sing relax and feel him 


verse 3 
                      F 
Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick 
        C 
Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' me 
     G 
She mad because what we had didn't last 
      Am 
I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass 
          F 
F**ck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL 
 C 
The E&J and Ginger Ale 
                    G 
The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamin's 
         Am 
Another hun's in the crib, please send her in 
         F 
I f*ck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the clits a lot 
 C 
But lickin' clits had to stop 
              G                                             Am 
'Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below 

Peep the funk flow, really though 
           F 
I got the cleanest, meanest, pen*s 
          C 
Ya never seen this stroke of genius 
                  G 
So take off your Tim boots and your bodysuit 
                Am 
I mean the Spandex and hit my man next 
             F 
Sex gettin' rougher when it come to the nut buster 
       C 
Pu**y crusher, black nasty motherf*cker 
         G 
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em 
            Am 
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em 
              F 
F**ck whatcha heard who's the best in New York 
             C 
For fillin' fantasies without that ni**a Mr. Walk 
        G 
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my d*ck 
 Am 
And when I'm done I got to split, sh*t 


[Refrão]


 F                C 
What you wanna do?    I got that old thing back 
 G                  Am 
What you wanna see?    Baby sing relax and feel him 
 F                 C 
What you wanna do?   I got that old thing back 
 G                 Am 
What you wanna see?   Baby sing relax and feel him