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Come And Get Some (Album Version) Da Brat Get down... ain't no room to mess around When Da Brat-tat-tat-tat's all up in your town I'm in the front with a blunt never playing the back It's that new nigga on the block and I don't slack Ta- dow now Mind Blowin' (Album Version) Da Brat like that and as a matter of fact When it come to the brat tat tat tat I'll make you neck snap back My shit is what the niggas like Gangsta as funk is all we write Well it ain't got no slang if it ain't Ain't No Thang (Album Version) Da Brat no thang, ain't no thang) For me to knock niggas out the box daily Get out, watch ya steps and the ol' bucksway Fire sixteen and we bust an oozy What side can we ride on, take off your sign or Fire tech Give It 2 You (Album Version) Da Brat GIVE IT 2 YOU 1 FOR DA MONEY 2 FOR DA BASS 3 TO GET YA GOIN' CAUSE DA BRAT IN DA PLACE IT'S ME, DA O.G. FUNK BANDIT (WHOSE DAT?) Fire It Up (Album Version) Da Brat Now this some bad weed, Ba dee ya dee ya dee ya dee ya, Oh how I love it when I fire it up, Ba dee ya dee ya dee ya dee ya, Laying in the cut getting real f~cked up. Fa All Y'All (Album Version) Da Brat It's Da Brat-tat-tat-tat bustin out on that ass Fa All Y'all, Fa All Y'all hey hey hey (you don't hear me, though) Who's that makin that funky noise? Fuck You (Explicit Version) Da Brat Uh, uh, uh I know don't exactly what's wrong with your nigga's neck It's ain't my fault if he looking You 'spose to keep his ass in check cause Every time I come near All he do is stare And I can see it Chi Town (Explicit Version) Da Brat taste Even though some niggas I grew up with hate I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail Tonio tell me what the bail is it'll be there And when you get out my coke tail here The crack head Da Shit Ya Can't Fuc Wit (Album Version) Da Brat I promise the funk the whole funk and nothin' but the funk...yoooooohoo i be da b-r-a-t the new lady wit dat shit ya can't fuck wit i be da b-r-a-t the new lady wit dat shit ya can't fuck wit Uh, fool May Da Funk Be Wit 'Cha (Album Version) Da Brat 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 High Come Down (Explicit Version) (Feat. LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz) Da Brat [JD] Yeah, yeah come on (Baby you make my) Yeah, yeah come on Yeah, yeah come on (Baby you make my) Yeah, yeah come on [Da Brat] Each day I come in, it's always somethin' Don't stress me, I'm paid like Come and Get Some da brat Come and Get Some featuring Mac Daddy (Kris Kross) Verse 1 - Da Brat (Mac Daddy) Get down... ain't no room to mess around When Da Brat-tat-tat-tat's all up in your town I'm in the front with That's What I'm Looking For (LP Version) Da Brat Brat) Hey JD why you always be saying oh (oh) Is that like frozen shit? You just walk in and say oh shit Bounce to this, come on Where my rag wearing soldiers at? We Ready (Explicit Version) (Feat. JD & Lil Jon) Da Brat [Da Brat] (JD) Come on then, shit (So give it to 'em, whoa!) Lay your head back (Whoa!) Lay it on me (Whoa! Whoa!) And for the money (Yeah whoa!) You can lay that shit on me too (Whoa!) Hands In The Air (Explicit Version) (Feat. Mystikal) Da Brat Niggas that didn't use to feel me jockin me, jockin me The, whole world got too much money for me To not get no dough, dough, can't no hoe Rock harder than the one from So-So I never go broke broke I keep Pink Lemonade (Explicit Version) (Feat. Debra Killings) Da Brat Chorus: Cool, refreshing cool, (ooh ooh) It taste best with you Add that sugar baby in my pink lemonade [Da Brat] If ya thirstay I could possibly slide down your throat If you work may let's say we skip All My Bitches (Explicit Version) Da Brat high with me Cause i'm fly Obsessed with me Cause i'm shy No matter which whip i pick, And butt-kick your little buckets And leave your face with a disgusted look As you bite the dust I get them big things What's On Ya Mind (Explicit Version) (Feat. 22, LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz) Da Brat (da brat) Di di di da di di di da di day I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way Day to day you think of me Can't wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me The Anuthatantrum Da Brat When muthafuckas make promises and can't come through, Anuthatantrum to the ruck it, Don't give a fuck, I'm denied nothing, gotta still get it, Spoiled rotten, real with it, Deal with it, Don't you What'chu Like (Explicit Version) (Feat. Tyrese) Da Brat Oh, look out Oh uh, come on What'Chu like, a whole lot of, whut? (Tyrese yeah) What'Chu like, me on a, whut? (What'Cha like, what'cha like?) What'Chu like? (Can you tell me, baby) Why? How? Fuck You da brat And I can see it in his eyes that he wants some He know what's in the prize, it's Red Rum To any of these hoes that come Stand next to me and look like bums, they make pennies And all I do is stack High Come Down da brat High Come Down [JD] Yeah, yeah come on (Baby you make my) Yeah, yeah come on Yeah, yeah come on (Baby you make my) Yeah, yeah come on [Da Brat] Each day I come in, it's always somethin' Hands In Da Air da brat Hands In Da Air (Da Brat) Niggas always watchin me (funky!) But I want em to keep on watchin me I'ma keep give em sumthin to see (smokin!) Hands In The Air Da Brat Mystikal] [Da Brat] Niggas always watchin me [funky!] But I want em to keep on watchin me I'ma keep give em sumthin to see [smokin!] Back Up (Explicit Version) (Feat. Ja Rule) Da Brat bounce) [Da Brat] (JD) If you can feel it in your back (Baby) It's the sounds of the motherfuckin' Brat (Baby) In the corner passing blunts, sippin' Yack (Baby) And if you must play the game Then gamble Chi Town da brat Chi Town Verse 1: Uh, any chance I get I'm on a plane I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints In the summer its off the hook no time to waste Just lie at the lake and I'm shoulder Breeve On Em (Explicit Version) (Feat. 22) Da Brat [Da Brat] I Don't stop, I stay hot, y'all stay shocked, we keep it locked Just throw yo hands in the air motherfuckas I came to make y'all freak one another I, I keep bangin', I keep slangin' We keep watching That's What I'm Looking For Da Brat high, get mine I like a thug in my life to get by That's why I spit shine the pussy 'Till it get tight and fine He push me over to the other side If he act right he could hit it from behind Just a Little Bit More da brat pimple keep it simple enough Make em wonder what the fuck happened leavin em stuffed Get that ass kicked fast quick in a hurry You felt the fist of fury when you envisioned that i was comin' Used to Get Somebody Da Brat [intro: Da Brat] Damn... I let my guard down That's fucked up I let yo' ass in when I shoulda kept you locked out But it's all gravy It happen to all of us, you know?