May Da Funk Be Wit 'cha Lyrics - Singles - Da Brat

Now back from the 6-o-6-4-4 full of indo 

Untypical is that bad ass ho 

B to the R to the A to the T 

Ain't no bitch is this industry that can see me 

The city of C-H-I is where I'm from 

The 3rd motherfucker to drop the bomb on the bomb 

And here I come steady breakin bustas off 

Up to bat is Da Brat and ain't a damn thing soft 

About me, no doubt the B-R-A-T 

Is all up in that ass for the motherfuckin ninety's 

So funkdafied who can be this lady 

Brat westside bustin like a 380 

From the top of my head to the sole of my feet 

Broke down smoked out locced out is she 

That bitch that'll hit ya get ya 

And when you bumpin up my shit may da funk be wit 'cha 

Fall into the groove of the waxin 

Let my music take you high-e-i 

Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride 

And move that body from side to side 

Fall into the groove of the waxin 

Let my music take you high-e-i 

Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride 

And move that body from side to side 

A real fresh voice over top of low frequency 

Is the chain like connection between you and me 

Why? Cause I got that bump de de bump 

And baby you got them humps in your trunk 

So it's on (Shit) 

Lay back nigga we fin to ride 

I gotta get high I gotta get mine 

Baptized all up in this funky shit 

Fired up is that bitch that you just can't with 

I got what you need do you wanna fly? 

This is your brain on drugs and I 

Have been captured taken over by 

The captivating strength of the most funkdafied high 

It's like fire locked in my bones 

Get smoked the fuck out it's the funk bring it on (oh yeah) 

And that's how I hit ya 

And when you bumpin up my shit may da funk be wit 'cha 

Fall into the groove of the waxin 

Let my music take you high-e-i 

Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride 

And move that body from side to side 

Hypnotized by a motherfucker puttin it down 

It's Da Brat watch your back when I'm in your town 

Cause I gotta be funky I gotta be me 

I gotta be that same bitch from the streets 

A woman of my clad 

Commin up with the motherfucking funk so I know my track 

Right, can you feel it do you hear what I hear 

Nothin but the funk bumpin up in your ear 

Double S-O definitely 

So locced out that it's just so s-o crazy 

Brat on that ass fallin back once more 

Getting filled on full with that shit from the ghetto 

You better ask somebody if you don't know 

I'm from Chicago and you can't fade this ho 

And that's how I get ya 

And when you bumpin up my shit nigga take the funk wit 'cha 

Fall into the groove of the waxin 

Let my music take you high-e-i 

Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride 

And move that body from side to side