May Da Funk Be Wit 'Cha-DaBrat

Now back from the 6-o-6-4-4 full of indo Untypical is that bad a** ho B to the R to the A to the T Ain't no b**ch is this industry that can see me The city of C-H-I is where I'm from The 3rd motherf**ker to drop the bomb on the bomb 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 a** for the motherf**kin 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 b**ch that'll hit ya get ya And when you bumpin up my sh*t may da funk be wit 'cha 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 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 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 (Sh*t) Lay back ni**a we fin to ride I gotta get high I gotta get mine Baptized all up in this funky sh*t Fired up is that b**ch 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 f**k out it's the funk bring it on (oh yeah) And that's how I hit ya And when you bumpin up my sh*t may da funk be wit 'cha 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 Hypnotized by a motherf**ker 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 b**ch from the streets A woman of my clad 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 a** fallin back once more Getting filled on full with that sh*t 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 sh*t ni**a take the funk wit 'cha 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