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Da Brat - Come And Get Some Şarkı Sözleri verse 1 - da brat (mac daddy) get down... ain´t no room to mess around when da brat-tat-tat-tat´s all up in your town i´m in the front with a blunt never playing the back it´s that new nigga on the block and i don´t slack ta- dow now (i know you love how i put it down) now (i know you love how my shit sounds) so close your eyes as i mesmerize your mind 1 time 2 times 3 times i´m not that bitch to be fucked with or seen cause puttin it down ain´t no thing bitch you know the routine either recite what i write or hold that ass cause ain´t no seeing this g be hitting your ass with a blast now (there i go there i go there i go) (with my funkdafied funkdafied westside flow) if you ain´t down you best to get down quick cause ain´t another bitch (like) this bitch (right) shit (hook) when your in the mood to flow let me know cause to me it ain´t no thing i´m always ready to go so i know that you know that i know you gets none but if you want some come and get some (verse 2) to be or not to be fucked with is da brat with some gangsta shit i´m cappin any nigga that step or disrespecting my click it be the crooked letta o double that once more def and i have yet to speak on this bad ass ho how many bitches do you that kick shit like this bitch no nothers so others witness the rack-ed wicked as i bust shit niggas can´t fuck with this bad mamma jamma lick shots like twin glocks and plus it´s on, till i let them fools disperse ghetto bust proper first verse after verse it gets worse as i puff on the chronic smoke me and my pad locc up i smoke up and niggas get broke off, tossed like a cloth i gives a fuck about what niggas say how they walk how they talk cause to meet ´em y´all needs to quit cause in ´94 i be the wrong bitch to fuck with (hook) (verse 3 - mac daddy) now as the sound breaks down let me slide up in the m-a-c´s who i be kris kross is who i represent for so very long but this time i´m with da brat and once again it´s on with the k to the k (by the way) dum di di dum mr. mac pack now can i drop the bomb saggin all dressed in black i´m the nigga with them braids shades khakis and pimp packs leanin to the side peepin out the scene niggas on my dick cause i got green and i´m a fiend to the microphone which i´m known to rock bangin till the boogie end boogie time i´m hip hop i know you still feel the devastation of my lyrics so please kneel to the king that i may very be the macadocious a-town player the m-a-c (hook) |
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