Old Thing Back

[Intro: Ralph Tresvant & Ja Rule]
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)
Yeah, Bad Boy, baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls
Listen
Huh, yeah, baby
Oh, uh
Listen to me, oh, yeah

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Ralph Tresvant]
To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila
Honeys call me "Bigga the Condom Filler" (Hmm)
Whether it’s stiff tongue or stiff dick (Mmm-hmm)
Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders (Yeah), in the back of the Pathfinder (Baby)
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift (Hmm)
Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino (Yeah)
I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow (Yeah)
So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans (Yeah)
I wear thirteens, know what I mean? (Yeah)
I'll fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick (Ah)
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 (Ooh) or light-skinned or black, baby, I drop these (Oh)
Boniqua mommies screamin', "Ay papi!" (Uh)
I love it when they call me Big Poppa (Mmm)
I only smoke blunts if they rolled proper (Get the dick)
Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow (Can't handle, baby, baby)
Fuck tae kwon though, I tote a .44 (Ooh, baby)
For niggas getting mad 'cause they bitch chose me (Ooh)
A big black motherfucker with G, you see (Ooh)
All I do is separate the game from the truth (Tight enough?)
Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia (Tight enough?)
Gettin' Physical like Olivia Newt (Ooh)
Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia (Uh)
So give me a ho, a bankroll and a bag of weed (Yeah)
I'm guaranteed to fuck her 'till her nose bleed (Uh)
Even if your new man's a certified mack (Oh)
You'll get that H-town in you, you'll want that old thing back (Want that old thing back)

[Chorus: Ralph Tresvant & Ja Rule]
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)

[Verse 2: Ja Rule & Ralph Tresvant]
Old thing back, like B-I double G-I-E (Come on)
With some new R-U-L-E (Can I?)
Notorious known to busting in your E-Y-E (Baby, baby)
Bitches know they love to hate me (Ooh)
I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe (Come on, baby)
How close we came to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't misses with similar your faces
When I come and y'all be crying like I'm killing y'all bitches (Ooh)
And notice a bigger picture than the camera rolling (Ooh)
'Cause I only y'all be knowing how the shit's unfolding (Baby)
Backshots to the rear, got the MAC unloading (Babe)
Got a reload, like, every so often
You saying I got my swagger back
I'm looking like bitch, my swagger never left (Ooh, never left)
We be so hard pressed (Uh), to be impressed by these new rappers
They actors and the fact is you want that old thing back (Shit)
What you want to do?

[Chorus: Ralph Tresvant & Ja Rule]
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)

[Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G. & Ralph Tresvant]
Is my mind playing tricks? Like Scarface and Bushwick (Come on)
Willie D (That's right), having nightmares of girls killing me (Da-da-da)
She mad because what we had didn't last
I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass
Fuck the past (Yeah), let's dwell on the 500 SL
The E and J and ginger ale (Oh, yeah)
The way my pockets swell to the rim (Ooh)with Benjamins
Another hon's in the crib, please send her in
I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot (Ooh), used to lick the clits a lot
But licking clits had to stop (But licking clits had to stop, come on, baby)
Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below (Ooh)
Peep the funk flow, really though (Yeah)
I got the cleanest meanest penis
You never seen this stroke of genius (Ooh, ah)
So take off your Tim boots and your bodysuit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I mean the spandex and hit my man next (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Sex get rougher when it come to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker (Come on, baby)
I don't chase em, I replace 'em (Hey)
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em
Fuck what you heard, who's the best in New Yor?k (Baby, baby)
For filling fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke (Oh)
Or Tattoo, I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm done I got to split shit (Oh, yeah)

[Chorus: Ralph Tresvant & Ja Rule]
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)
What you want to do (Hahaha, yeah), I got that old thing back (You know)
What you want to see (Oh, uh), baby, sing, relaxing (Oh, you know)

[Outro: Ralph Tresvant]
Yeah, Bad Boy, baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls
Listen
Huh, yeah, baby
Oh, uh
Listen to me, oh, yeah