(feat. Jay-Z)    [BIG]  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