(Verse 1)
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I am..... quick to pull the trigger quick to pull your card
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Hard late for the boulevard
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It's Da B to the R A T with the bump
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Sendin good vibrations from the trunk to the front
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Of your ride (ride) where I live that's what they like (like)
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So that's what I give
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Somethin for them fools when they crawl and creep
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And creep and crawl, it's fa all y'all
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Well..........
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(Hook)
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Who's that makin that funky noise?
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It's Da Brat-tat-tat-tat bustin out on that ass
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Fa All Y'all, Fa All Y'all hey hey hey (you don't hear me, though)
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Who's that makin that funky noise?
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It's like that, it's like that, it's Da Brat
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Fa All Y'all, Fa All Y'all hey hey
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(Verse 2)
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Now that Da Brat's in the house yo the house is packed
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Guys and girls everywhere with a hump in they back
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As I sling my funk like a vodoo moose through the hood
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All Fa Y'all cause everything is good
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Now..... lay back listen to the phattest
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Listen to the baddest rhymin apparatus
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At a status you ain't got to check
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Cause y'all knows that I definitely gets wrecked
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So, uh
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(Hook)
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(Verse 3)
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Gotta give thanks to the funk when it's time to pray
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With some fine ass dank now it's time to play
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That stuff from that ghetto ass bitch me be
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B to the R A to the T
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Just niggas and bitchez on every side
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Waitin for the chance to get funkdafied
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And all they gotta do is learn the words of this anthem
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I'll grant them if you can chant them
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Like everybody else..
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(Hook)
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I promise to funk
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The whole funk
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Nothing but the funk
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I promise to funk
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The whole funk
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Nothing but the funk
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Fa All Y'all
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Da Brat |