Listen to Want That Old Thing Back (Featuring Ja Rule & Ralph Tresvant) by The Notorious B.I.G.

Want That Old Thing Back (Featuring Ja Rule & Ralph Tresvant)

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Want That Old Thing Back (feat. Ja Rule & Ralph Tresvant) (2007 Remaster)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ja Rule

Vocals

Ralph Tresvant

Vocals

The Notorious B.I.G.

The Notorious B.I.G.

Vocals

Jack Knight

Background Vocals

Jeffrey Leon "J-Dub" Walker

Jeffrey Leon "J-Dub" Walker

String Instrument

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Christopher Wallace

Christopher Wallace

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

The Notorious B.I.G.

The Notorious B.I.G.

Executive Producer

Jack Knight

Producer

Sean Combs

Executive Producer

Conrad Dimanche

Conrad Dimanche

Associate Producer

Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre

Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre

Executive Producer

Mike Guidotti

Assistant Engineer

Rick DeVarona

Assistant Engineer

Faith Evans

Executive Producer

Mark Pitts

Executive Producer

Voletta Wallace

Voletta Wallace

Executive Producer

Wayne Barrow

Executive Producer

Chris Athens

Mastering Engineer

Tony Maserati

Mixing Engineer

Jonathan "Jon Boy" Jordan

Jonathan "Jon Boy" Jordan

Producer

Stevie J.

Producer

Alec Newell

Recording Engineer

Milwaukee Buck

Recording Engineer

Ralph Cacciuri

Recording Engineer

DJ Mister Cee

Associate Producer

Michael Carlos Jones

Michael Carlos Jones

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Yeah, baby, oh

Listen to me, oh, yeah

[Verse 2]

When it comes to sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila

Honeys call me Bigger 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 fuck around and hit you with the Hennessy dick

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

[Verse 4]

Or light skinned or black, baby, I drop these

Boricua mommies screamin', ay, papi

I love it when they call me Big poppa

I only smoke blunts if they rolled proper

Look, I got ya caught up with the drunk flow

Fuck tae kwon do, I tote the fo'-fo'

For **** gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me

A big black motherfucker with G, you see

[Verse 5]

All I do is separate the game from the truth

Big, bang booms from the Bronx to Bolivia

Gettin' physical like Olivia Newt

Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia

So give me 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 6]

What you wanna do

I got that old thing back

What you wanna see

Baby, sing, relax, and feel

What you be, where you are

You wouldn't start

[Verse 7]

Bitches screamin' they want that old thing back

Like B I double G I E

With some new R U L E

Notorious known to bustin' in your 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 comin' together is crazy

How come you and your sister make similar faces

See, when I come, you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya bitches

[Verse 8]

Knows when picture in the camera rollin'

'Cause I only be knowin' how the shit's unfolded

Back shots to the rear, got the MAC unloaded

Gotta 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, shit

[Verse 9]

What you wanna do

I got that old thing back

What you wanna see

Baby, sing, relax, and feel

What you be, where you are

You wouldn't start

[Verse 10]

Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick

Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' me

She mad because what she had didn't last

I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass

Fuck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL

The E and J and ginger ale

The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamins

Another hon's in the crib, please send her in

[Verse 11]

I fuck non-stop, 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

You never seen this stroke of genius

So take off your Tim boots and your bodysuit

I mean the spandex and hit my man next

[Verse 12]

Sex gettin' 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 what you 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 13]

Back shots is my position

I got you wishin' for an intermission, fuck the kissin'

Lickin' down to your belly button, I ain't frontin'

They don't call me Big, for nuttin', all of a sudden

[Verse 14]

What you wanna do

I got that old thing back

What you wanna see

Baby, sing, relax, and feel

What you be, where you are

You wouldn't start

Written by: Carl Thompson, Etterlene Jordan, Jack Knight, Jeffrey Atkins, Mark Debarge, Norman Glover, Rashad Smith, Reginald Ellis, Sean Combs, The Notorious B.I.G., Tijuan Frampton

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