| But for now let’s talk about riding
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| Yeah I’m saying it’s like this
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| (Brat where are you at?)
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| You know its So So Def
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| Cause I’m the B to the R-A
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| T the most eligible bitch today
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| And these niggas wanna ride with a dime like me
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| They say they like the way the system pound in my jeep
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| I got two twelve’s that bump from wall to wall
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| So loud that he headlights blink on and off
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| I laugh when people watch I don’t stop I shine
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| It’s attractive to motherfuckers that love to grind
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| I sparkle from the rims to the chain to the watch
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| To the rings to the ears to the wrists to the Glocks
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| To the parts in the braids
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| Shorties that stop to watch throw on the shades
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| Cause Da Brat got gleam for days
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| Sunroof open let the sun shine in
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| Baking the fuck out of me and all my friends
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| In the backseat, stay in the front
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| Ain’t no room in the trunk
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| Just a devastating woofer that bump
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| You know!
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| So So Def is the place and we
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| Ain’t never gon stop
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| With Da B-R-A-T
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| We gon keep this bitch on lock
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| We the best at what we do
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| Getting paper making all the moves
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| And anybody that wants some
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| Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)
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| Uh I keep the windows down
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| So when I hit the stoplight
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| All the niggas standing around spot what they like
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| They shoot me the 'Come Here' finger
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| But the music’s so loud I just smile
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| And act like I don’t see 'em
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| I’ve done had one or too many shots of Tequila
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| But when it’s set to crunk I need my liquor
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| Loud and rowdy naturally
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| Pull up to my truck and smile
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| But you ain’t proud of me
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| I left you in the rearview with a look of disgust
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| And a mad mug cause your windows almost bust
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| I can’t fathom the thought of my seats not rumbling
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| And people catching whiplash when I past in front of 'em
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| I’m flashy and I don’t care if you know
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| From the C to the H-I-C-A-G-O
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| I’m fresh to death no matter how I’m dressed
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| It’s even hard for the cops to put me under arrest
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| Irresistibly huggable and lovable when
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| I gotta wiggle myself out of the trouble I get in
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| I’m Da Brat officer he turned and laughed
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| And said stop disturbing and got an autograph
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| So So Def is the place and we
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| Ain’t never gon stop
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| With Da B-R-A-T
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| We gon keep this bitch on lock
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| We the best at what we do
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| Getting paper making all the moves
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| And anybody that wants some
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| Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)
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| Roll up a fat one and pass it around
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| Lots of niggas hear the sound now they flagging me down
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| Get attention when I drive by cause I’m so fly
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| Shorty the pimp represent the West Side of Chi
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| Know the haters watching
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| I love making 'em sick
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| I tear the roof off this mother like Parliament
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| People ride with me just to feel the bass in their chest
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| And be reminded of how it sounds So So Def
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| See what we do other niggas can’t
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| That’s why for ten long years
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| I’ve been making 'em dance
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| You know?
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| Me and Da Brat it’s family boy
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| Ya know?
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| We ain’t never gon' break down
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| For y’all hatin' ass niggas
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| We gon keep on and keep on
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| Ya heard? |
| (We ready!)
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| So So Def is the place and we
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| Ain’t never gon stop
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| With Da B-R-A-T
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| We gon keep this bitch on lock
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| We the best at what we do
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| Getting paper making all the moves
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| And anybody that wants some
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| Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)
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| So So Def is the place and we
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| Ain’t never gon stop
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| With Da B-R-A-T
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| We gon keep this bitch on lock
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| We the best at what we do
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| Getting paper making all the moves
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| And anybody that wants some
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| Nigga we ready for you (We ready!) |