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Old Thing Back (feat. Ja Rule and Ralph Tresvant) [Radio Edit]
Matoma & The Notorious B.I.G.
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Matoma
Künstler:in
The Notorious B.I.G.
Stimme und Gesang
Ja Rule
Stimme und Gesang
Ralph Tresvant
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Carl Thompson
Songwriter:in
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter:in
Jack Knight
Songwriter:in
Jeffrey Atkins
Songwriter:in
Norman Glover
Songwriter:in
Reginald Ellis
Songwriter:in
Sean Combs
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Matoma
Produzent:in
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
Bad boy baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls, listen
Yeah, babe
Oh, listen to me
Ah yeah
[Verse 2]
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
[Verse 3]
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'll fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go blind, don't get to see shit
The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter
All I do is separate the game from the truth
[Verse 4]
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 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
[Verse 5]
What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (You know)
What you wanna see?
Baby sing, relaxing
[Verse 6]
What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (You know)
What you wanna see?
Baby sing, relaxing
[Verse 7]
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 coming together is crazy
How come you ain't misses with similar faces
When I come, you be cryin' like I'm killin' y'all bitches
And notice a bigger picture than the camera rollin'
'Cause I only be knowin' how the shit's unfolding
Back shots to the rear, got the mac unloading
Got a reload, like every so often you sayin'
"I got my swagger back"
I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger never left
It's so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back
[Verse 8]
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (You know)
What you wanna see?
Baby sing, relaxing
[Verse 9]
What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (You know)
What you wanna see?
Baby sing, relaxing
[Verse 10]
I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, 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 Tim boots and your bodysuit
I mean the spandex and hit my man next
Sex get 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 **** Mr. Roarke
Or Tattoo, I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm done I got to split shit
[Verse 11]
What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (You know)
What you wanna see?
Baby sing, relaxing
[Verse 12]
What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (You know)
What you wanna see?
Baby sing, relaxing
[Verse 13]
Yeah, bad boy baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls, listen
Uh, yeah, babe
Ooh, listen to me, ooh yeah
Written by: Carl Thompson, Christopher Wallace, Jack Knight, Jeffrey Atkins, Norman Glover, Reginald Ellis, Sean Combs
