or
Da Brat

[Featuring Jermaine Dupri]

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Verse One:

Bringing more noise than pg we true and flew in life

Leave us JD and rock a party all night tight nigga

One two three four five six seven

I can rap like hell but make it sound like heaven well

Seven six five four three two one

JD what the deal is? Lemme get some

How many occasions you and your liasons

Can't fuck with this phenomenon,division,separated from the norm

Pop a lot of Shawn Don and celebrate the good times

So get your groove on, pulling on the in-and let's all get high

In the back of my-Black on Black,you come through in ninety

Bumpin' you remind me with the cops right behind me

I got head rest, Genesis played by the Brat-Hey

Bulletproof windows, for negroes, that want to act

Don't want to face the fact, That that's the way we live

Lookin' everyday Jig, Buyin' everything big-You dig? Nigga

You don't want to' go the distance-Surrender-Consistence

Allows me the key clock contender

And enter a new millennium,Cracking mutherfuckers craniums

Droppin Bombs-Saddam Hussein and nigga's straining

Hit a little,I'm feeling tickles from the nickels I smoked

The sweat trickle,as I slid a little liquor down my throat

It ain't no hope for these nigga's who broke and acting big willy

They dream to see a milly and talk shit before it happen really

Spark up another philly and eyewitness

The Brat fulfilling champagne and caviar wishes

The lifestyle of the bitch is famous,Make the payment to chante

embarrass nigga's live a hobby-All day harris

Fly me to the moon,soon and very soon stay tuned

Prepare to meet you doom 'cause it ain't no room for you

Chorus

No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking

We be keepin' in live,Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene

It's like that it's Da Brat just

Keepin' it live,Keepin' it we make you say

ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh

ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh

Verse Two:

And if you're feeling for masquerade,I can rock a party today

Breaking parlay as we stack cakes of cheddar

Butter like parkay,wanted in four plates-sex

So-so definitely the best,Better watch your step

It's pooky,Trap with hits I make 'em clap to this

You knew we was coming back to kick some asses kid

It's nigga's like me that have more fun

Pop mo' bottles than the next one

Supermodel sex and make a portion

Now catch me if you can like the gingerbread man

Fifty grand in my hand sit-tin' on top of the world

Half drunk,high as fuck,shitting hard,legs swinging

Bringing the ruckus to all motherfuckers-woooo

Hey yo,Brat you Da funk bandit

Act like you know,the baddest sweet habit having mommy to hit the door

Flash it a little,living riddles can't buy the vittles

Get cash,Life don't only come once-to let it pass

To all my nigga's rockin' big jewels,brand new shoes and new kicks

Nigga's from the old school that started all this shit

Big time weightholders,Dope clocking for years

Nigga's you watched as a shorty thinking that's the way to live

Giving all I got to give,us bitches is pushing sixes

With ten thousand dollar bracelets around they wrist

Legistics,is strictly riches,the other fishes in the sea

Can't be malicious as me,fucking with G's

Chorus

No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking

We be keepin' in live,Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene

It's like that it's Da Brat just

Keepin' it live,Keepin' it we make you say

ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh

ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh

Written by GIBB, BARRY / DUPRI, JERMAINE / GIBB, MAURICE ERNEST / GIBB, ROBIN HUGH / HARRIS, SHAWNTAE
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing

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