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(Verse 1)
I am..... quick to pull the trigger quick to pull your card Hard late for the boulevard It`s Da B to the R A T with the bump Sendin good vibrations from the trunk to the front Of your ride (ride) where I live that`s what they like (like) So that`s what I give Somethin for them fools when they crawl and creep And creep and crawl, it`s fa all y`all Well..........
(Hook) Who`s that makin that funky noise? It`s Da Brat-tat-tat-tat bustin out on that ass Fa All Y`all, Fa All Y`all hey hey hey (you don`t hear me, though) Who`s that makin that funky noise? It`s like that, it`s like that, it`s Da Brat Fa All Y`all, Fa All Y`all hey hey
(Verse 2) Now that Da Brat`s in the house yo the house is packed Guys and girls everywhere with a hump in they back As I sling my funk like a vodoo moose through the hood All Fa Y`all cause everything is good Now..... lay back listen to the phattest Listen to the baddest rhymin apparatus At a status you ain`t got to check Cause y`all knows that I definitely gets wrecked So,uh
(Hook)
(Verse 3) Gotta give thanks to the funk when it`s time to pray With some fine ass dank now it`s time to play That shit from that ghetto ass bitch me be B to the R A to the T Just niggas and bitches on every side Waitin for the chance to get funkdafied And all they gotta do is learn the words of this anthem I`ll grant them if you can chant them Like everybody else..
(Hook)
I promise to funk The whole funk Nothing but the funk
I promise to funk The whole funk Nothing but the funk