[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