Bad Boys soundtrack - Dirty B Side lyrics

Intro: Jermaine Dupri

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 shit 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

Fucked around and made some shit you can't fuck with

They thought luck did it, but it didn't cause I'm back again

Back with the Big and my new-found friend

[Da Brat]

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...

[Nortorious B.I.G.]

Aw, shit!

On top of all that, I'm so, so remarkable,

Flow to make you motherfuckers know

Ain't an MC coming close to touch

Bitches I like to fuck, guns I like to bust, so...

Chorus (2x): Manuel Seal

Lay on back, light up the blunts

As we give you motherfuckers just what you want

[Notorious B.I.G.]

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 nigga just came home from work, release

Cristal in my lap, chronic in the air

(Brat: Nigga, pass that shit like you just don't care)

Yeah, you on my shit list, Biggie burns spliffs

when I'm pissed, release the Rolex from your wrist

Nigga, 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-