Da B Side (Explicit)

Da B Side - Da Brat
B side B side 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 s**t all you n***as 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 flossin'
And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
F**ked around and made some s**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
N***as 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
Big
Aw s**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
Back with the BIG and my new found friend
Lay on back listen to the B side light up the blunts
Everybody just
Lay on back listen to the B side light up the blunts
I never knew n***as never had a clue
On who was the king of the street
Four deep in the range rover jeep guns under the seat
And my n***a just came home from work release
Cristal in my lap chronic in the air
N***a pass that s**t like you just don't care
Big
Yeah you on my s**t list biggie burns spliffs
When I'm pissed release the rolex from your wrist
N***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
N***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 hestiation
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 you listen to the B side
Lay on back listen to the B side
Brat-tat-tat-tat please speak
I got the funk in my pocket s**t stay locked down
The n***a you know who represent them platinum sounds
Now baby biggie I done heard that juicy
Didn't find nuthin but truth in the hook
Be a pleasure to wreck with a notorious n***a ready to die
I jumped in the benz took me a little ride
Round the mountain broke a left hit sosodef
And told that n***a jd I was the one f**k the rest
We funkdafied kicking it live
Robin leach teach a n***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 n***a
We comin' mass his pimpin' a*s 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 listen to the B side
Just what you want
Just what you want
Lay on back listen to the B side
Oh yeah
Lay back listen to the B-side
Slide glide do whatever you want
Get out your lighters
We be the rhyme writers
Starters from the heart of college park
New York Chicago wherever you wanna go