Tekst :

This that sit, that sosodef shit, check it
One to the Two, it ain t a thing for da brat to give it to you
Three to the Four in ninety-six Brat hit your ass with a whole lot more

Verse 1:

Ay, when I step inside your party yo I turn dat bitch out
Let em know what i m about this is my fuckin house
The uncompatible, capital B eyes stay chinky
>From da green inhaled into my body
All spot lookers kill ya search cuz this block on lock
And plus dem little bitches you got don t want no work
Not even to come in contact with
Its ritual to da death that we don t tolerate no wack shit and thats it
All da way crunk half drunk off da remi
Makin niggas jump speakers pump is all dats in me
Spittin shit like a semi-auto don t never stop getting cheese
Is da motto you s follow drinking straight from da bottle
Attitude is shitty very inqwery kitty holdin down the windy city
West side thats right I ain t got no time for joy jappin
Test me and watch me make something happen

Chorus: Das right....umhmm, Brat make it happen....
Well....umhmm, I like that, well make it happen...hey

Verse 2:

Uh, she was the one to make it happen when dat bitch went platinum
Ain t nothing average about the magic between me and da mike and da actin
When asking a question who put it to the test check the record
Hit top hottest rap and r&b single July second
In ninety-four you flew the funk in, ninety-six back again
Committed some moe sinnin fuckin up most men and women
The bad seed with mad weed follow no fuckin leader
True believer in da factor can t no motherfucka beat her
Keep ya feet up Brat bout to sweep up, niggas can leap up
And creep up still stay beneath her
Cuz she bust and what to death discuss they between us
Take precaution prepare to bite da dust and just take dat shit as a lost
Collect billboard and soul train awards from my trouble
Crappin you motherfuckas out and coming back for double
Nice on da dice sippin on Hen and ice da time is right
Seven eleven on the first go round with funkdafied I made it happen bitch

Chorus

(Feat Rea Garvey)

I can’t get it out of me
It’s breathing inside of me
It’s reaching inside of you
You’re feeling infected
You’re being infected
It’s just like the cold
A kiss on your lips
Now you’re taking control

I feel like a criminal
I’m falling apart
We’re leaving for Venus
In a getaway car
‘Cause no one can save us
There’s no...

You can find me in a cloud of smoke
Usually im posted up in da corner
With mah folks surrounded by thugs and models
Everybody getting fucked up
And we all gotta bottle
Ain t nobody stalked up cuz we all wanna holla

Hood hop

Ay world, this Streets 101
I m finna give you a head for pound of J-Kwon
And a quarter burn of Track Boy Music

Hey hey hey hey hey
Now on my life, I m livin dirty
And I ma keep it until I...

Safe & sound

With every word i live again
Through the eyes of another
We ll meet at night wet from the rain
And surprise each other
With how we take away the pain
Could you be the one to find me safe and sound
Love is how it s lost not how it s found
I don t...

Foundation

Uh...
Uh...
C MON! UH!
Firing Squad nigga!
Yeah!
You see it...
First Family...
First Family, c mon...

[Billy Danze]
Every night I sit and bask in the memories of Frank and
Sayin to myself what the hell was he thinkin
Usage of illegal drugs and heavy drinkin
Had my old man sinkin
Now you never seen...