World Premiere – Da Brat – letras

Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day manSome fine ass girl walked byAnd she was lookin, I’m lookin backShe said uh « JD I love those 20’s on your car »I said I beg your motherfuckin pardonThem is Michael Jordan’s babyShe gotta understand the type of nigga you dealin withA young, fly, flashy So So Def representerThe biggest thing in the city since Martin Luther the KingUh, holla at ’emBrooklyn is what I’m reppinDisrespect and bullets fly in your directionRidin shotgun with JD I got so so connectionsLocos and the chrome blows, homie not to mentionI got four homes that I own, I’m certified pimpinCross my path, shots blast instantExtort your ass the kid got henchmensThe whole Brooklyn for instanceRed dot, ruthless, head shots stop you from thinkinA best seller’s what I’m inkinAnother Brooklyn classic, straight acid, keep listeninTwin Desert Eagles, duck when I’m twistin ’emRims spin on sick vehicles, look we killin ’emManson and gas my adrenaline, racin fastSwitchin four lanes with weight up in the stashI’m livin so so better now, the so so dashis what I’m sittin on, blowin up so so fastYeah, uh huhYo, You really don’t wanna get hitHot lid when I empty the clipDrop kid if you droppin your lipNever know enough about but I talk shitYou must wanna eat up my clitEverything we ever did on is sickWe don’t have a party, we richWe cut it up with anybody we withAnd I’m the main one, havin to fitCan’t nobody do it like thisI got a gat by the side like my man BigStand out on that song he did with meYou feelin the presence of So So DefRest assure we gettin the moneycrush your label there’s no more leftJust fables fictional characters IStay away from those whoembellish the truth and LIEI’m kickin the same shit you beenused to since « Funkdafied »Let your mind escape, you layedaway back and enjoy the RIDEYeah, I’m rollin on deuce traysShoot all my Tequila straightCatch me at the bar of the bayI might even buy you a little drankWe been choppin paper for yearsAin’t scared of you niggaz out hereSome of ya’ll might think we disappearBut everytime the resurgence is clearYo, yoBrooklyn has to be two of the illestFelons to be diluted I do whatever, to foot itLike I wanna do it, like I do itWhen I done itPUSSY (PUSSY), roll like caineJust rhymin with Benz orpresent with the Coupe-aDrive my lifestyle downI’m between lines and my new slip2003, M.O.P. nigga you seeMy fundamentals of a street life niggaCuffin her hair, have it over leftnothin to fear, BIATCH!Warriorz! (WARRIORZ), Come out and play!(COME OUT AND PLAY)From the dark side, where we reside, we die for (BK)We a whole different breed of menyou need to squeeze us inWe’ll get in where we fit in likeBUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUKStill rockin what’s poppin, you still lookin shookenWe a long way from the day when you overlook BrooklynIt’s like lotto Duke the way we represent itYou really gotta be in it to present it, you get it?We God!!Yeah, you see this shit right?You know what I’m sayin, it’s So So DefYou dig, this is a World PremiereJD, this is a World PremiereYou dig? hahaha, yeahAnd I’m the Brat a tat-tat-tat, you dig