Yo, BSB, Let's kick it! Back-Street Baby, Back-street Baby
All right stop
Collaborate and listen
Backstreet's back with our brand new intention
Someone grabs a hold of me tightly
Run to the bodyguards daily and nightly
Will it ever stop?
Yo--I doubt no!
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
I'm the extreme I rock a mike like a vandal
Light up the stage more than a spotlight can handle.
Dance
Bum rush the speaker that booms
I'm fillin' your brain with harmonious tunes
Deadly, when I sing a dope melody
Anything less than my best is a felony
Love me and stalk me in a crazy way
If you a sexy honey, This kid will play
If there was a problem Yo, I'd solve it
Check out the hook while AJ revolves it
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
The Backstreet party is jumping
With the bass kicked in and our Homies are pumpin'
Quick to the point, 'cause we ain't faking
We're cooking Nsync like a pound of bacon
Burnin' em 'coz they're lame and simple
I go crazy when I hear them sing songs
And I can't stand, that bleach blond bozo
I'm on a roll, no time to go solo
Cruisin' in my 5.0
With my rooftop down so my hair can blow
The girlies all say "HI"
Screaming 'cause I'm so Fly
Will I stop?
No--I'll just drive by
and Keep on crusin' to the next stop
I turned a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
Yo--so I continued to Brian's Place on Beachfront Ave.
girls were were swarmed all around the Entrance
Hoping B. will be making an appearance
Chaos, when I pull into the drive
Bri's glad to see that I made it through alive
Pleasing, all the girlies so well with
a voice that'll kill 'cause it's sexy as hell
Screamin' rings out like a bell, I grab my fly and all
I hear are yells
Callin-- 'cause they know I'm real phat,
Dressin' in Fubu, wearin' Nike hats
Blonder and Blonder, the girls all react
I'm lookin for a ho to get jiggy with Frack
Backstreet on the scene
You know I'm just Playin'
In actuality I have myself a dope thang
If she was a problem
Yo, I'd dump it
Check out the hook while AJ revolves it
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Orlando is the scene just in case you didn't know it
O town, that created all the pop sound
Enough bad shit to fill a hole in the ground
But our style's an original Deal
Phat rhymes you can vision and feel
Manufactured and formed?
That's a helluva concept
We sing it hype, and you want to sing like this?
and play on the stage?, get all the chicks? and the dough we get paid?
so try! but Other singers say, "Damn"
If our sound was a drug
We'd sell it by the gram
Kick the choreography, it's time to get loose
Hypnotized by the beat while I kick my juice
If there was a problem Yo--I'll solve it!
Check out the hook while Howie revolves it.
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
Back-Street Baby Forever
(Kevin talking) Yo man--let's get out of here!
(Nick) Word to yo' mother!
Back-Street baby Too Cool
Back-street baby Too Cool Too cool
