Elvis Costello

Elvis Costello - Georgie And Her Rival lyrics

(feat. Ralph Tresvant and Ja Rule)

Uh yeah, Bad Boy baby

Biggie Smalls

Listen...

[Singing:]

Uh yeah baby oooooooh, listen to me, oh yeaaaah

[Notorious B.I.G.:]

When it comes 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 ep along by James Todd Smith

I get swift with the lyrical gift

Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift

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'm in thirteens, know what I mean

I 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

Skinny or fat or boy-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 propa

Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow

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

For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose me

A big black motherfucker with G ya see

All I do is separate the game from the truth

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 hoe, 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

[Chorus:]

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

[Ja Rule:]

Bitches screamin they want That old thing back

Like B I Double G I E

Wit some new R-U-L-E

Notorious known to bustin in ya E-Y-E, baby baby!

Bitches know they love and hate me

I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe

How close we came to come the ghetto is crazy

How come you ain't, ?? semi your faces

When I come you be cryin like I'm killin ya bitches

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

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

Shit...

[Chorus]

[Notorious B.I.G.:]

Is my mind playin tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick

Willie D, havin nightmares of girls killin me

She mad because what we 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

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alot

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 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 whatcha heard who's the best in New York

For fillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Walk

Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick

And when I'm done I got to split shit

Back shots is my position, I gotcha wishin for an intermission

Fuck the kissin, lickin down to your belly button, I ain't frontin

They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a sudden

[Chorus]

[Outro:]

Biggie Smalls

P. Diddy y'all

Bad Boy for life

Once again going to the top baby

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