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Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by And she was lookin, I'm lookin back She said uh "JD I love those 20's on your car" I said I beg your motherfuckin pardon Them is Michael Jordan's baby She gotta understand the type of nigga you dealin with A young, fly, flashy So So Def representer The biggest thing in the city since Martin Luther the King Uh, holla at 'em Brooklyn is what I'm reppin Disrespect and bullets fly in your direction Ridin shotgun with JD I got so so connections Locos and the chrome blows, homie not to mention I got four homes that I own, I'm certified pimpin Cross my path, shots blast instant Extort your ass the kid got henchmens The whole Brooklyn for instance Red dot, ruthless, head shots stop you from thinkin A best seller's what I'm inkin Another Brooklyn classic, straight acid, keep listenin Twin Desert Eagles, duck when I'm twistin 'em Rims spin on sick vehicles, look we killin 'em Manson and gas my adrenaline, racin fast Switchin four lanes with weight up in the stash I'm livin so so better now, the so so dash is what I'm sittin on, blowin up so so fast Yeah, uh huh Yo, You really don't want to get hit Hot lid when I empty the clip Drop kid if you droppin your lip Never know enough about but I talk shit You must want to eat up my clit Everything we ever did on is sick We don't have a party, we rich We cut it up with anybody we with And I'm the main one, havin to fit Can't nobody do it like this I got a gat by the side like my man Big Stand out on that song he did with me You feelin the presence of So So Def Rest assure we gettin the money crush your label there's no more left Just fables fictional characters I Stay away from those who embellish the truth and LIE I'm kickin the same shit you been used to since "Funkdafied" Let your mind escape, you laid away back and enjoy the RIDE Yeah, I'm rollin on deuce trays Shoot all my Tequila straight Catch me at the bar of the bay I might even buy you a little drank We been choppin paper for years Ain't scared of you niggaz out here Some of ya'll might think we disappear But everytime the resurgence is clear Yo, yo Brooklyn has to be two of the illest Felons to be diluted I do whatever, to foot it Like I want to do it, like I do it When I done it PUSSY (PUSSY), roll like caine Just rhymin with Benz or present with the Coupe-a Drive my lifestyle down I'm between lines and my new slip 2003, M.O.P. nigga you see My fundamentals of a street life nigga Cuffin her hair, have it over left nothin to fear, BIATCH! Warriorz! (WARRIORZ), Come out and play! (COME OUT AND PLAY) From the dark side, where we reside, we die for (BK) We a whole different breed of men you need to squeeze us in We'll get in where we fit in like BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK Still rockin what's poppin, you still lookin shooken We a long way from the day when you overlook Brooklyn It's like lotto Duke the way we represent it You really gotta be in it to present it, you get it? We God!! Yeah, you see this shit right? You know what I'm sayin, it's So So Def You dig, this is a World Premiere JD, this is a World Premiere You dig? hahaha, yeah And I'm the Brat a tat-tat-tat, you dig ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By DUPRI, JERMAINE/HARRIS, SHAWNTAE/SAVAGE, KAREEM Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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Yeah LT
And it's the brat tat tat yall And its another album Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall (Cherish) (Da Brat) ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing I wont do for my) (Baby) (you drive me) (Crazy) (And it makes me) (Say) ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing nobody can say cuz you're the one for me) (Baby) (Da Brat) When I wake up in the morning it's (You) When I cant sleep at night it's (You) When im tossin and turning its (You) When my body yearnin it's (You) Im in love like Maxwell You see me cryin but I just cant help it Myself esteem is even higher when im walking with you You give me fire and desire Like Tina Marie and Rick James do I don't care burn up the minutes on the cell Just turn up the music and feel its hard as hell I get abusive with the flows on me When I seduce em' they just wanna hold me Cuz im so smooth and it's real not phony With a nigga you will never be lonely Its been official im hot And since you is, lets do this It seems I been shot by cupid Am I gonna stop, think not that's stupid cuz . . . ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing I wont do for my) (Baby) (you drive me) (Crazy) (And it makes me) (Say) ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing nobody can say cuz you're the one for me) (Baby) im in love with you more than my car more than my house more than the night I keep your name comin out my mouth I cant get you off my mind Finally found somebody who see me instead what's on the out side As fine as Roy Jones Makin a move in my bones You presents makes everything else irrelevant when we close Turn off the 2-way You lay your head on my pillow And do me baby The rhythm gonna get chu groovin baby And we can rock until broad day light Body's knockin the boots Destroying property, poppin me up to get through It aint right the way you feeling on my booty Its just you and me Unexplanatory the way you adore me Lord have mercy somebody gonna have to pray for me Your worthy, my service is superb On purpose im swerving all the way to ya heart ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing I wont do for my) (Baby) (you drive me) (Crazy) (And it makes me) (Say) ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing nobody can say cuz you're the one for me) (Baby) (Da Brat) When I wake up in the morning it's (You) When I cant sleep at night it's (You) When im tossin and turning its (You) When my body yearnin it's (You) When I wake up in the morning it's (You) When I cant sleep at night it's (You) When im tossin and turning its (You) When my body yearnin it's (You) ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing I wont do for my) (Baby) (you drive me) (Crazy) (And it makes me) (Say) ooooh Im in love Im in love Im in love Im in love with you (And there aint nothing nobody can say cuz you're the one for me) (Baby) |
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[Intro]
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh give it to me give it to me (Oh yes! Da Brat is in the fucking building!) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh sock it to me sock it to me (Oh yes! So So Def is in the building!) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh give it to me give it to me Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh sock it to me sock it to me [Verse 1] You can nod your head in your jeep or your car Cos I'm the coldest human being that you've heard thus far My rhymes is more hotter, I still pack a whole lotta Nobody can't touch Shawntae the showstopper I do my thang with a ? swang The lyrics I bring keeps the niggas hating And to the tick-tock ya don't stop Would ya believe I ain't never left the scene I coulda stayed in your face but I waited in the wings Patiently til the coast was clear, some hoes ain't gon' have no hope this year When I kill it I murder it dead, sippin' on some remi uh! As for my competition find them in the hospital bed nigga Wishin' they ain't had no confrontation with Brat Trippin' they whole body, mummy wrapped, up in the cask Gotta sip through a straw now and piss in they pants [Chorus - repeat 2X] Well well well, I'll be damned I might as well tell you who I am I am the capital B-R-A-T And it's shockin' I'm the one you mockin' (Oh yes!) [Verse 2] JD, lemme get one of them beats please DJ this motherfucker while I spit 16 Replay this motherfucker for the radio show It's all about who you know and I know everybody You're the receiver, we dealin' for heat Make you a believer So So technique The freaks come out at night and it's two in the mornin' so what you gon' do? I'm at the studio yawnin' JD sayin' I can have company so come on through Don't you? Love my ? cos it rings yo' bell I'm more tender than a roni and I'm hard as hell If you ever wonder where I'm goin' - straight up top And I'm the best from the West of Chi On my block we gunnin' we runnin' shit til we die we high I make a nigga so sick to the stomach cos I'm fly! [Chorus - repeat 2X] Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh give it to me give it to me Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh sock it to me sock it to me Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh give it to me give it to me Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh sock it to me sock it to me [Verse 3] I got the strength to make it through the rainy weather and storms But I don't got the patience waitin' on the doe to come I chase it until the job is done Ain't nothin' basic about me I'm the livest one I'm on fire, now I see why ya, bitches wanna bite me like a vampire It's just the way that I am, really don't give a damn From the fat on your back it's a fact that you wack And you wanna be Da Brat That'll never happen come on! That's suicide You might as well put your neck in a noose Take ten vicaden and chase it wit grey goose Or start your car in the garage with the door down Sit down and think about where the crown sittin' It's where it s'posed to be, the dome of the B to the R-A-T With So So Def new addition nigga ABC [Chorus to end] |
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I come through stompin in my big black boots. I keep em jumpin jumpin stayin funky funky for you. whether prada, gucci, versacci, my coochie drain in la pera. Got watches like liberacci. From my head to my stockings, I promise to rock this and keep it poppin. Ain't no stoppin me, naw, 'cause im on fire like a cigarette. Get higher when the beat quick nigga we hit. Shittin on niggas to heeze on em just to eat quick. Recently, I've been eliminating haters hippocrits. When they see on the street with the screaming whip. It's hard to not hate, so don't even trip, 'cause I'm chuch.
Chorus:Cee-lo and Da Brat If you see me when i come around (That's Chuch!) breakin all these hoes down (That's chuch!) Got Cadillacs and Bentlys ahh (That's chuch!) Got Money to the ceiling ya'll (That's chuch!) Everywhere I go they scream (That's chuch!) Everybody say it now. (That's chuch!) Verse 2: Da Brat I'm Chuch, I'm smokin, I'm sharp, I'm hot. I'm sexy, I'm bangin, I'm sickening, I rock! I'm the hottest a hard act to follow. Never bite off more than i can chew up and swallow. If you got a problem, holla at me tomorrow 'cause I'm too busy bein the leader you follow. Nigga I'm cold blooded in a mustard color farrari. Somebody showl love me. I hope a nigga won't come out ugly shit I ain't buyin em. That's chuch! Whatever work for you. I'm so tough that I just lay all my coo. I'm so much that I only give a little to you and show you how these niggas up in Chi-town do. Chorus Verse 3: Like catties and furs. (Chuch!) House in the suburbs. (chuch!) Big ass rings and chains. (chuch!) Big trucks sittin on thangs. (chuch!) Daimonds and jewels. (chuch!) Shining down on you fools is (chuch!) Rhyming the way I do that's (chuch!) Blindin em when I come through (chuch!) Bling Bling that's right! Everything Da Brat-tat-tat do, you could identify that as chuch, not church! That don't mean to da flo! That's chuch! When you got the muthaf**king hat to match, nigga, that's chuch! Chorus 2x |
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so so def
hey shortie how we do hey shorite im all about that paper dough can you see me you know yeah as the clock keep ticking tick, tick gotta keep my vision bleary, im in a hurry to get this paper dont worry im a dough chaser im still living my dreams wheather its hustling, shaking and shuffling niggas around im getting more greater and its the gang shit that i aint seen yet and its the gang niggas i aint meet yet even though i been to paris and london and rome, japan, africa, bagdad amesterdam brought back a phat sack and im rolling dem joints chrome flashing sparkling like gucci colins when i throw on that boostey you niggas cant stop slobbing im a pretty young thug and its hotter than ever f**king it up so i get paid to do stuff never when this cheddar at stake im a chain billionaire blow a couple of millon some cars so my family and homies can ride like stars chorus x2 im all about the money i dont know about you i got places i wanna go and things i wanna do gotta whole lotta living to do be4 i die and i aint got time to waste honey yeah yeah now understand me cause its not complex im yung and resteless with one life to live so i cash cheques im individually wrapped liked a fresh twinke so if i cream in the middle nigga licky, licky,licky licky become sponge bob absorb me up cant just polish this i demolish the flow niggaz astonished when i spit when im pissed i let it flow i can afford me a bentley without having to forge a signature or getting a nigga to co sign with me i get bored quickly so i saw on the g4 to cali for more sticky gravey life come hop on this tour with me lets get faded for life i used to save up cookies they are brown even but i got rid of the whole box and i didnt even turn the loot in' im shootin'its all cause of you lame ass butlers when i smirk if devils could talk mine would say f**k ya! chorus x2 its so so def how could the cans get droped from the mansion to the high rise to the block we hot i rock the white people the latinos and forgeiners niggas cant see me when they cry i scratch out there corniers im warning ya i was born a winner i scarecrowed off like that anna lotono did right after she sang 'home in the weares' after the blizard thats when i came through with them frosted pieces was dripping like icicles keep a few of dem precious VDSS next to my skin so with the best investment jems aint no second guessing its here aint not question who the best is take a lesson from a bitch who is the goodie in years never skooted in here got dem all in here cause dirty money spin like clean money from da ATM dummy so when you done bummping your gumms theres a lot of dough to be made you should get you sum before its too late and you left wiv none now its all bout the cash where ever it come from nigga chorus x2 honey if u hear me |
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