Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me
(Oh, yes, Da Brat is in the fucking building)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me
(Oh, yes, So So Def is in the building)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me
You can nod your head in your Jeep or your car
'Cause I'm the coldest human being that you've heard thus far
My rhymes is more hotter, I still pack a whole lotta'
Nobody can't touch Shawntae the showstopper
I do my thang with a gangsta swang
The lyrics I bring keeps the niggas hating
And to the tick-tock-ya-don't-stop
Would you believe I ain't never left the scene?
I coulda' stayed in your face, but I waited in the wings
Patiently, 'til the coast was clear
Some hoes ain't gon' have no hope this year
When I kill it, I murder it, dead
Sippin' on some Remy, uh
As for my competition, find 'em in the hospital bed, nigga
Wishin' they ain't had no confrontation with Brat
Trippin' their whole body, mummy-wrapped, up in the cask
Gotta sip through a straw now 'n piss in their pants
Well, well, well, I'll be damned
I might as well tell you who I am
I am the capital B-R-A-T
And it's shockin' I'm the one you mockin' (oh, yes)
JD, lemme get one of them beats, please
DJ this motherfucker, while I spit 16
Replay this motherfucker, for the radio show
It's all about who you know, and I know everybody
You're the receiver, we dealin' for heat
Make you a believer, So So technique
The freaks come out at night, and it's two in the mornin'
So what you gon' do?
I'm at the studio, yawnin'
JD sayin' I can have company, so come-on-through
Don't you love my boo, 'cause it rings your bell
I'm more tender than a 'roni and I'm hard as hell
If you ever wonder where I'm goin'? Straight-up-top
And I'm the best from the West of Chi'
On my block, we gunnin', we runnin' shit 'til we die, we high
I make a nigga so sick to the stomach, 'cause I'm fly
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me
I got the strength to make it through the rainy weather and storms
But I don't got the patience waitin' on the dough to come
I chase it until the job is done
Ain't nothin' basic 'bout me, I'm the livest one
I'm on fire, now I see why you bitches wanna bite me, like a vampire
It's just the way that I am
Really don't give a damn
From the fat on your back, it's a fact that you whack
And you wanna be Da Brat
That'll never happen, come on, that's suicide
You might as well put your neck in a noose
Take ten Vicodin, and chase it with Grey Goose
Or start your car in the garage, with the door down
Sit down, and think about where the crown sittin'
It's where it supposed to be, the dome of the B to the R-A-T
With So So Def, New Edition, nigga, ABC