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May da funk be wit 'cha Lyrics

May da funk be wit 'cha by Da Brat  

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May da funk be wit 'cha (Verse 1)
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 b**ch is this industry that can see me
The city of C H I is where I'm from
The 3rd motherf**ker 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 motherf**kin 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 b**ch that'll hit ya get ya
And when you bumpin up my sh*t may da funk be wit 'cha

(Hook)
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
(Repeat)

(Verse 2)
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 (sh*t)
Lay back nigga we fin to ride
I gotta get high I gotta get mine
Baptized all up in this funky sh*t
Fired up is that b**ch 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 f**k out it's the funk bring it on (oh yeah)
And that's how I hit ya
And when you bumpin up my sh*t may da funk be wit 'cha

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Hypnotized by a motherf**ker 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 b**ch from the streets
A woman of my clad
Commin up with the motherf**king 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 sh*t 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 sh*t nigga take the funk wit 'cha

(Hook)



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