Dumb Stupid Crazy – Da Brat – letras

Life After Death the mixtape, Da BratYou know the swag is crazy, you know the verse is crazySo So Def got the beats soIt’s go time, it’s the return, and she never went nowhereThe B-R-A-T!This is a, So So Def, world premierA world, premierSo So Def, world premier[Chorus]( 8x)Dumb stupid crazy, spittin harder than a muh’fuckerYo, I want ’em lined up’Bout a block and a half, tryin to get on inMy Benz shined upWith the windows down, so they can see on inAnd they can watch me drive upAnd it’s written all over they faceThey know the place about to get liverCause when I enter the building I give these niggaz the feelinLike « Oh my God, is it really who I think it is? »They ’bout to get fired upAnd start sendin me bottles before I make it to my tableLike I ain’t already made reservations in V.I.P.With a couple of cases there waitin on meI’m fly as fuckSo they start comin at me tryin to spit that gameIf it’s lame I’ma they Daytona Tired offThen I gotta walk awayCause I’m headed to the Dj booth, he drink Grey GooseGotta make sho’ he’s straight, cause he coolHe plays anything I want him toI deserve a stiff drank or twoLook at all the bullshit I been throughBeen to hell, came backMy breed rare – name Brat[Chorus]Twista! Know when to drawbridgeHere come the King of Vocal ChoreographyAnd I’ma be the one that gotta beGoin bananas when I spit it for Da BratI’ma never do it sloppily, even though I’m a oddityProduct of insanity, vocal chemistry off of the meterOut of another dimension when I performKillin off your family if they don’t finish meFull of energy, make ’em a memory soon as I get warmShow ’em all I’m the truthPut me in a straightjacket because I throw up in the boothEyes roll up back in my head’Fin to be vivid and when I’m mentalI’m makin a nigga not know what to do and I thinkEverybody hate me! Now I’m fin’ to murder ’em allBut what I spit so cold, it’s the craziesWatch as I get dumb, bust a verbal dum dumMake a motherfucker run like a dog with rabies »House of 1,000 Corpses »Leavin heads that be talkin shit spattered on porchesAmityville horror, a devil’s rejectSpirit of a gangbanger, ready to penetrate your fortressMakin sure we leave a lot of bloodGet Da Brat back down now muh’fucker what?So everybody show loveOr give a hug or salute when you see us in the clubWe go[Chorus]Muh’fucker! [4x]

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