[00:00.00] 作词 : Jermaine Dupri/The Notorious B.I.G. aka "Biggie Smalls"/Da Brat/Raymond Calhoun
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jermaine Dupri/The Notorious B.I.G. aka "Biggie Smalls"/Da Brat/Raymond Calhoun
[00:00.00] B side, B side, ha check it, So So Def
[00:07.08]Bad Boy collaboration, the Notorious B.I.G. in the house
[00:12.99]We got Da Brat in the house and me
[00:16.74]Y'all know who I be, check it
[00:19.02]I got that *************t all you *************s just love to ride to
[00:21.81]Funk for your trunk is what I provide you
[00:24.15]So slide through your hood with me in your deck
[00:26.22]Cause your correct way to get your groove on flomps
[00:28.98]And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
[00:31.47]****** around and made some *************t you can't ************* with
[00:33.93]They thought luck did it but it didn't 'cause I'm back again
[00:36.51]Back with the B.I.G. and my new-found friend
[00:38.58]Sliding in from the front, never way behind
[00:40.98]*************s wonder how I came with this style of mine
[00:43.35]Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
[00:46.74]Brat and Biggie Smalls
[00:48.36]Aw *************t, on top of all that, I'm so, so remarkable
[00:51.51]Flow to make you mother*******s know
[00:53.52]Ain't an MC coming close to touch
[00:56.04]******* I like to *************, guns I like to bust, so
[00:58.44]Lay on back, light up the blunts
[01:00.90]As we give you mother*******s just what you want
[01:08.04]Lay on back, light up the blunts
[01:10.20]As we give you mother*******s just what you want
[01:17.85]I never knew, *************s had a clue on who was the king of the street
[01:21.69]More deep than a Range Rover jeep, guns under the seat
[01:24.72]And my ************* just came home from work, release
[01:27.00]Cristal in my lap, chronic in the air
[01:29.34]*************, pass that *************t like you just don't care
[01:31.95]Yeah, you on my *************t list, Biggie burns spliffs
[01:34.53]When I'm pissed, release the Rolex from your wrist
[01:36.81]*************, no human being, Korean or European
[01:39.66]Be seein' what B.I.G. be seein', I leave 'em peein'
[01:42.36]In they draws because Biggie Smalls is far from weak
[01:45.24]Brat-tat-tat, please speak, ************* close your eyes
[01:47.73]'Cause you already see the Notorious B R A T
[01:51.51]The raw combination, the destination
[01:53.70]Number one tote a gun with no hesitation
[01:56.49]Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
[01:58.74]Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
[02:01.38]If you ************* with her you got to ************* with me
[02:03.42]And we'll be rapping at your mother******' eulogy, so
[02:06.18]Lay on back, light up the blunts
[02:10.80]As we give you mother*******s just what you want
[02:15.87]Lay on back, light up the blunts
[02:18.09]As we give you mother*******s just what you want
[02:23.67]Brat-tat-tat-tat, please speak
[02:25.14]I got the funk in my pocket, *************t stay locked down
[02:27.87]The ************* you know who represent them platinum sounds
[02:30.03]Now baby Biggie, I done heard that Juicy
[02:32.28]Didn't find nothin' but truth in the hook B
[02:34.53]You're pledging to wreck with a notorious ************* ready to die
[02:37.74]Jump in the Benz, took me a little ride
[02:39.87]Round the mountain, broke a left, hit So So Def
[02:42.15]And told the ************* JD I was the one, ************* the rest
[02:44.70]We funkdafied, kicking it live
[02:47.10]Robin Leach teach a ************* how to really survive
[02:49.38]Whether it be track or blunt, ain't no need to front
[02:51.93]Got what you need and I take everything you ever wanted
[02:54.78]*************, we comin' mass, his pimpin' ass
[02:57.30]His glass is full of Moet, the Rolex is bar-bayed
[03:00.18]Parkade, B to the R A T
[03:02.55]Rolling off swoll on chrome 17
[03:04.80]Lay on back, light up the blunts
[03:06.57]As we give you mother*******s just what you want
[03:13.92]Lay on back, light up the blunts
[03:16.32]As we give you mother*******s just what you want
[03:23.79]Lay back, listen to the B side, slide, glide
[03:28.02]Do whatever you want, get out your lighters
[03:32.28]We be the rhyme writers, starters from the heart of College Park
[03:37.56]New York, Chicago, wherever you wanna go

作词 : Jermaine Dupri/The Notorious B.I.G. aka "Biggie Smalls"/Da Brat/Raymond Calhoun
作曲 : Jermaine Dupri/The Notorious B.I.G. aka "Biggie Smalls"/Da Brat/Raymond Calhoun
B side, B side, ha check it, So So Def
Bad Boy collaboration, the Notorious B.I.G. in the house
We got Da Brat in the house and me
Y'all know who I be, check it
I got that *************t all you *************s 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
****** around and made some *************t you can't ************* with
They thought luck did it but it didn't 'cause I'm back again
Back with the B.I.G. and my new-found friend
Sliding in from the front, never way behind
*************s 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 *************t, on top of all that, I'm so, so remarkable
Flow to make you mother*******s know
Ain't an MC coming close to touch
******* I like to *************, guns I like to bust, so
Lay on back, light up the blunts
As we give you mother*******s just what you want
Lay on back, light up the blunts
As we give you mother*******s just what you want
I never knew, *************s had a clue on who was the king of the street
More deep than a Range Rover jeep, guns under the seat
And my ************* just came home from work, release
Cristal in my lap, chronic in the air
*************, pass that *************t like you just don't care
Yeah, you on my *************t list, Biggie burns spliffs
When I'm pissed, release the Rolex from your wrist
*************, no human being, Korean or European
Be seein' what B.I.G. be seein', I leave 'em peein'
In they draws because Biggie Smalls is far from weak
Brat-tat-tat, please speak, ************* 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 ************* with her you got to ************* with me
And we'll be rapping at your mother******' eulogy, so
Lay on back, light up the blunts
As we give you mother*******s just what you want
Lay on back, light up the blunts
As we give you mother*******s just what you want
Brat-tat-tat-tat, please speak
I got the funk in my pocket, *************t stay locked down
The ************* 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 ************* 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 ************* JD I was the one, ************* the rest
We funkdafied, kicking it live
Robin Leach teach 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
*************, we comin' mass, his pimpin' ass
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, light up the blunts
As we give you mother*******s just what you want
Lay on back, light up the blunts
As we give you mother*******s just what you want
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