Da B Side-Da Brat/The Notorious B.I.G.
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TXT Da B Side-Da Brat/The Notorious B.I.G. 文本歌词
Da B Side - Da Brat/The Notorious B.I.G.
Written by：Jermaine Dupri
B side b side ha ha check it so so def
Bad boy collaboration the notorious big in the house
We got da brat in the house and me
Y'all know who I be check it
I got that sh*t all you niggas just love to ride to
Funk for your trunk is what I provide you
So slide through your hood with me in your deck
'Cause your correct way to get your groove on flomps
And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
F**ked around and made some sh*t you can't f**k with
They thought luck did it but it didn't 'cause I'm back again
Back with the big And my new found friend
Sliding in from the front never way behind
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine
Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat and biggie smalls
Aw sh*t on top of all that I'm so so remarkable
Flow to make you motherf**kers know
Ain't an mc coming close to touch
B**ches I like to f**k guns I like to bust so
Lay on back light up the blunts
As we give you motherf**kers just what you want
Lay on back light up the blunts
As we give you motherf**kers just what you want
I never knew niggas had a clue on
Who was the king of the street
More deep than a range rover jeep guns under the seat
And my ni**a just came home from work release
Cristal in my lap chronic in the air
Ni**a pass that sh*t like you just don't care
Yeah you on my sh*t list biggie burns spliffs
When I'm pissed release the rolex from your wrist
Ni**a no human being korean or european
Be seein' what big be seein' I leave 'em peein'
In they draws because biggie smalls is far from weak
Brat tat tat please speak ni**a close your eyes
'Cause you already see the notorious b r a t
The raw combination the destination
Number one tote a gun with no hesitation
Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
Gat by the thigh the smalls by her side
If you f**k with her you got to f**k with me
And we'll be rapping at your motherf**kin' eulogy so
Lay on back light up the blunts
As we give you motherf**kers just what you want
Lay on back light up the blunts
As we give you motherf**kers just what you want
Brat tat tat tat please speak
I got the funk in my pocket sh*t stay locked down
The ni**a you know who represent them platinum sounds
Now baby biggie I done heard that juicy
Didn't find nothin' but truth in the hook b
You're pledging to wreck with a notorious ni**a ready to die
Jump in the benz took me a little ride
Round the mountain broke a left hit so so def
And told the ni**a jd I was the one f**k the rest
We funkdafied kicking it live
Robin leach teach a ni**a how to really survive
Whether it be track or blunt ain't no need to front
Got what you need and I take everything you ever wanted
Ni**a we comin' mass his pimpin' a**
His glass is full of moet the rolex is bar bayed
Parkade b to the r a t
Rolling off swoll on chrome 17
Lay on back
Lay on back
