Da Brat

May Da Funk Be Wit 'Cha

Da Brat


Now back from the 6 o 6 4 4 full of indo 
Untypical is that bad ass ho 
B to the R to the A to the T 
Ain't no bitch is this industry that can see me 
The city of C H I is where I'm from 
The 3rd motherfucker to drop the bomb on the bomb 
And here I come steady breakin bustas off 
Up to bat is Da Brat and ain't a damn thing soft 
About me no doubt the B R A T 
Is all up in that ass for the motherfuckin ninety's 
So funkdafied who can be this lady 
Brat westside bustin like a 380 
From the top of my head to the sole of my feet 
Broke down smoked out locced out is she 
That bitch that'll hit ya get ya 
And when you bumpin up my shit may da funk be wit 'cha 

(Hook) 
Fall into the groove of the waxin 
Let my music take you high-e-i 
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride 
And move that body from side to side 
(Repeat) 

A real fresh voice over top of low frequency 
Is the chain like connection between you and me 
Why? Cause I got that bump de de bump 
And baby you got them humps in your trunk 
So it's on (Shit) 
Lay back nigga we fin to ride 
I gotta get high I gotta get mine 
Baptized all up in this funky shit 
Fired up is that bitch that you just can't with 
I got what you need do you wanna fly? 
This is your brain on drugs and I 
Have been captured taken over by 
The captivating strength of the most funkdafied high 
It's like fire locked in my bones 
Get smoked the fuck out it's the funk bring it on (oh yeah) 
And that's how I hit ya 
And when you bumpin up my shit may da funk be wit 'cha 

(Hook) 

Hypnotized by a motherfucker puttin it down 
It's Da Brat watch your back when I'm in your town 
Cause I gotta be funky I gotta be me 
I gotta be that same bitch from the streets 
A woman of my clad 
Commin up with the motherfucking funk so I know my track 
Right, can you feel it do you hear what I hear 
Nothin but the funk bumpin up in your ear 
Double S-O definitely 
So locced out that it's just so s-o crazy 
Brat on that ass fallin back once more 
Getting filled on full with that shit from the ghetto 
You better ask somebody if you don't know 
I'm from Chicago and you can't fade this ho 
And that's how I get ya 
And when you bumpin up my shit nigga take the funk wit 'cha 

(Hook)