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Da Brat - Fire It Up Lyrics

Da Brat - Fire It Up Video

Verse 1:
 
My day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach
When I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke
As I commence to take flight its gotta be first class 'Cause this ass
Could give a f**k about coach....bitch
(How high do you fly when you fly back?)
From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back
Now as I lay me in da cup gettin f**ked up
Puffin on blunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas
Fills up da room as I breathe again
One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and
When flossing in my benz with my friends it begins
Smell the aroma puttin you in a coma
Its dat super sanky dank that'll make ya faint go blank
Hey when I its da door all my niggas say,
 
Chorus: Adi adi adi adi ah... (its probably all dat chronic that I smoke)
Oh How we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ah...layin in da cut gettin real f**ked up (say 2x)
 
Verse 2:
 
Its a new day new day truly ain't nathin changed
Fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs
Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed
Its some niggas with some bass pounding
One o'clock is da time to raise
Take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now listen up to what I say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and
(I gotta place where I soak some so) In da summer its a coolin
In da winter its a smoke ho
20 feet away from da house in da back
Surrounded by a gate draked in all black its
(Its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang till it aint no mo)
How we smoke? (we smoke till I blast some mo)
Doin my thang kickin back relax and then
 
Chrous: say (2x)
 
We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baaaby (say 4x)
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Da Brat - Funkdafied Lyrics

Da Brat - Funkdafied Video

(Brat)
Hot times in the funk.
(jermaine Dupri)
Yeah, So funkdafied. So lets' take a ride
With the brat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat on that ass.
(?)
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
(jermaine Dupri)
Open up,open up and let the funk flow in from this nigga named J and
His new found friend.
(Brat)
I'll hit twiches like garret on a solo creep fo yo G.Its the B-R-A-T
(jermaine Dupri)
Putting a dip in yo hip from right to left
(Brat)
Its that ghetto ass bitch and im so-so def.
(jermaine Dupri)
Nigga thats My click
(Brat)
Nigga thats who I rolls with
(both)
And we kicks nothin but the fat shit
(jermaine Dupri)
Them calls me the funkafied,funkalistic,vocalistic with the real shit.
(both)
We got the shit you can't fuck wit. (Why?)Because we so funkdafied.
(Why?)we make you move from side to side.
(Brat)
Well its the G-H-the-E-T-T-O Nigga brat and JD coming like that big baby.
So lay backand listen as I catch up on my pimpin and freak this duet
Just like Ashford and Simpson.
 
(?)
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
(Brat)
Puttin it down Puttin it down ain't no thang to me and ain't to many Ho's
That can hang with. Its like that and as a matter of fact when it comes
To the brat I got the shit that'll make yo neck snap back.What I mean
I got the shit that'll get you bent. Tearin' the roof off this motha' like
Parlament.Im on a roll in controll like janet damn it.
 
(Jermaine Dupri)
Ranch o the funk bandit and they can't handle it.
 
(Brat)
I know. Thats why I keep hittin them with this grammer. Lettin niggas
Know that I'm the real mama-jama. (JDWord)Straigh to the head like
A chronic sack. (JDI passed the mike to the brat)And I passed it back.
 
(Jermaine Dupri)
Well-a sistas and fellas its time to get your grove on.
I proved the funkafied sound to make you move on.
(brat)
Breaking these fools off propper like.
(Jermaine Dupri)
Its s-o, s-o d-e-a-f dynamite.
(Brat)
Hum-in-ah,hum-in-ah,hum-in-ah, comin up at ya like Ralph K. And
Since this ain't no honeymoon I'm here to stay.
 
(Jermaine Dupri)
And the way we comin at ya baby we cant miss
(Brat)
There's a new Tag Team in town
(Jermaine Dupri)
Nigga Woomp there it is.
 
(?)
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
(?)
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
So-o,So-o,So-o Funkdafied
(humming)
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