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da brat - ain't no thang lyrics

[intro: da brat]
yo, puttin’ down, definition
breakin’ motherf-ckers off proper like
and all y’all motherf-ckers know what i mean

[chorus: da brat]
(ain’t no thang, ain’t no thang)
puttin’ it down puttin’ it down ain’t no thang to me
(ain’t no thang, ain’t no thang)
for me to knock n-ggas out the box daily

[verse 1: y-tee]
get out, watch ya steps and the ol’ bucksway
fire sixteen and we bust an oozy
what side can we ride on, take off your sign or
fire tech-9 and we bust your car right
here’s one, it bust louder than a normal gun
here’s one, fire one and fire on and on
ambush, we have bush and we have tech psycho
run by and rat tat tat at cha’ and ya trucko

[verse 2: da brat]
bumpt-ty bump is that sh-t that cha’ get
when ya listenin’ to the sounds of da brat (baby!)
it’s like that it’s like that ain’t no future in frontin’
so to avoid all that i keep bumpin’ (ah n-gga!)
i ain’t no motherf-cking joke (n-gga!)
step and get broke up loc
how i came in is how i’m goin’ out (with a bang)
puttin’ it down, puttin’ it down ain’t no thang

[chorus: da brat]
(ain’t no thang, ain’t no thang)
puttin’ it down puttin’ it down ain’t no thang to me
(ain’t no thang, ain’t no thang)
it’s the zz, it’s one to the two to the motherf-cking three
(ain’t no thang, ain’t no thang)
puttin’ it down puttin’ it down ain’t no thang to me
(ain’t no thang, ain’t no thang)
for me to knock n-ggas out the box daily

[verse 3: da brat]
uh, it ain’t no thang for me to lay a busta down
buck a sucker down cause me don’t f-ck around
with them n-ggas that be fussin’ on that fake sh-t
i’m on that ill tip n-gga, you ain’t heard about that real b-tch
don’t push me cause i’m close to the edge
motherf-ckers wanna test me, cops wanna arrest me
but f-ck that, ya get a hole in ya f-ckin’ head
i puts it down as a come up with a pinch of chi
a little dash of the funk and it’s funkdafied
as i combine them to get the good funkdafied
can ya ride with this b-tch from the westside (n-gga!)
i ain’t no motherf-cking joke (n-gga!)
puffin’ on that indo smoke
how i came in is how i’m goin’ out (with a bang)
back with a motherf-cking dope and man

[verse 4: da brat]
from around the mountain, to the place that chu’ call ya block
it’s that n-gga with no nuts but cha’ still on jock
highly (why you) why me cause i rap tightly
and ain’t no need for you to even try me
from sunrise to sunset i keeps n-ggas in check
it’s the i-itiful, dopest individual
who gets wreck, for all places and all races
first come, first serve basis
(ain’t no half steppin’)
cause brat’s spittin’ sh-t like an automatic weapon
ain’t no room for no flaws in this cl!ck
(cause the sh-t that we make is the funky sh-t)
ya know (n-gga!) i ain’t no motherf-cking joke (n-gga!)
step and get broke up loc
how i came in is how i’m goin’ out (with a bang)
puttin’ down puttin down cause it ain’t no thang

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