Chords for The Notorious BIG ft. Ja Rule - Old Thing Back (Matoma Remix)

[F] _ _ _ _ [C] I got that old thing that [G] you know I'm into, I'm into.
[Am] _ Baby, sing [C] me a love [F] song, I'm into, I'm into.
[C] I got that old thing that [G] you know I'm into, I'm into.
[Am] _ Baby, sing [C] me a love [F] song.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ Yeah, bad boy baby.
_ [G] _ [Am] Rock Tres Vine, small.
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_ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ Oh, _ _ listen [Am] to me, I'm quiet.
I'm [F] similar to the thriller [C] in Manila.
Honey stole me bigger, the condom filler.
Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick.
[Am] Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit.
Now check this shit, I [F] got the pack of rough riders.
In the back of the [C] Pathfinder, you know the epilogue by James [G] Carr.
Smith, I get swift with the lyrical gift.
[Am] Hit you with the dick, make your kidney shift.
[F] Here we go, here we go, but I'm not domino.
[C] I got the flow flow to make your drawers drop slow.
[G] So recognize the big size in these parking [Am] I jeans.
I wear 13s, know what I mean?
[F] I walk around the kitchen with the Hennessy.
[C] Mess around the gold line, don't get to see shit.
[G] The next rap star, hear the shatter.
[Am] It doesn't matter.
[C] Skinny or black [F] or light skinned or black, baby, I drop these.
[C] Monique with my me, screaming, I pop these.
I love it when they call me Big Pop.
But I [Am] only smoke blunts if they roll prop.
But look, [F] I got you caught up with the drunk [C] flow.
Fuck Taekwondo, I told her fo' fo'.
For niggas [G] getting mad cause they bitch chose me.
A [Am] big black motherfucker with G.C.
All I [F] do is separate the game from the truth.
Big [C] bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia.
[G] Getting physical like Olivia New.
Tricks up my [Am] click dick all day with no trivia.
[C] So [F] give me a ho, a bankroll and a bag of [C] weed.
I'm Galaxy, the fucker till I nose [G] bleed.
Even if your new man's a certified nut, you [Am] get that H-Town in ya.
You want that old thing, huh?
[F] Why don't you fall in love with [C] me?
I got that old thing, got [G] you all up and running.
So, [Am] can you say [C] that [F] I'm the one for you?
[C] I got that old thing back.
[G] You know I'm a bitch, and I'm a bitch, [Am] too.
So, let me sing [C] what I say.
Got that old thing back [Dm] like B-I-W-G [F]-I-E.
With some new R-U-L-E.
[C] He a Snoop, I'm some ninja E-Y-E.
Baby, baby, niggas know they love to hate me.
I come, you come, we're coming back to make me.
[F] I post, we game, we're coming together, it's crazy.
[C] I come, you in, you see, they send me the faces.
When y'all come in, [G] y'all be crying like I'm killing [Am] y'all feelings.
I know there's some bigot shit in the camera roll.
These [F] sound, y'all been knowing how this shit's unrolled.
In [C] fact, y'all cigarette got the Mac alone.
[G] Gotta reload like every so often.
Saying I [Am] got my swagger back.
[C] I'm looking like this, my [F] swagger never left.
Don't be so hard prepped if [C] you're impressed by this new rap.
They act as [G] in the fact is, you got that old thing back.
[Am] I _ [C] got [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ that old thing back.
[G] You know I'm a bitch, and I'm a bitch, too.
[Am] _ They send me back, [F] and I'll get my bum the [C] view.
And that old thing back, [G] you know I'm a bitch, and I'm a bitch, [Am] too.
_ [C] I'm out [F] there doing tricks like Scarface and Bushwick.
Willie [C] D, having nightmares, the girl's killing me.
[G] She mad because what we had didn't [Am] last.
I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the [C] ass.
Fuck [F] the past, let's dwell on the 500 [C] SL.
The EJ and Ben Jarell, the way my [G] pockets swell.
I put the rim with [Am] Benjamin.
Another hun's in the crib, please send her in.
I [F] pop non-stop, lick my lips a lot.
You collect the [C] clips a lot, we're making clips out of stock.
Cause [G] y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go [Am] down below.
Keep the funk flow, here we go.
I [F] got the cleanest, meanest, cleanest.
You [C] never seen this, broke the genius.
Don't take [G] off your dim boots and your body suit.
I'm in the [Am] stand next, I hit my man next.
[C] Steps [F] get rougher when it come to the nut buster.
[C] Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker.
I [G] don't chase them, I replace them.
[Am] And if I'm caressing them, I'm addressing them.
Fuck [F] what you heard, who's the best in New York?
Fulfilling [C] fantasies without that nigga Mr.
Raw.
Or [G] tattoo, I got you wrapped [Am] around my dick.
And when I yell, I got split.
[C] _ [F] I ain't gonna lie to [C] you.
I got that whole thing packed on me.
[G] You know I'm spitting bomb, this is true.
[Am] _ I'm a simple man, I [F] said.
I ain't gonna lie to [C] you.
I got that whole thing packed on me.
[G] You know I'm spitting bomb, this is [Am] true.
I'm a simple [C] man, I [F] said.
Yeah. _
[Am] Fat boy Benny.
_ _ Rock Trance, man.
Small. _
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[C] _ _ Listen to me.
Oh yeah. _
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