Funkdafied lyrics

Song information

Artist: Da Brat
Album: Funkdafied (Explicit)

Lyrics

Da brat:

Hard times in the funk

Intro: jermaine dupri

Yeah, so funkdafied
So let's take a ride with the brat, tat, tat tat...on that ass

Chorus:

So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied

Verse 1:
Jd:
Open up, open up
And let the funk flow in
From this nigga name j and his new found friend
Da brat:
I'm hittin switches like eric on the solo creep

Jd & da brat:
For yo jeep it's the b.r.a.t
Jd:

Puttin the dip in your hip from right to left
Da brat:
And don't trip homey, I ain't for that walk
Jd:
Nigga that's my click
Da brat:
Nigga that's who I rolls with
Jd & da brat:
And we kicks nothing but the fat shit

Jd & da brat:
Them calls me the funkdafied, funkalistic, vocalistic
With the real shit, but ya just don't hear me though

(Why?!)
Jd & da brat:
Because we so funkdafied
(Why?!)
Jd & da brat:
We make you move from side to side
Da brat:
Well, it's da g h da e t t o, nigga
Brat and j.d. comin' like that big baby
So lay back and listen as I catch up on my pimpin'
And freak this dest just like ashford and simpson

Chorus:

Cause I'm so, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied

Verse 2:

Da brat:
Puttin' it down (puttin' it down) ain't no thang to me
And ain't too many hoes that can hang with me
It's like that and as a matter of fact
When it comes the brat tat tat tat
I make your neck snap back
Meaning I got the hit that a get'cha bent
Tearing the roof off this mutha like parliament
I'm on a roll in control like janet, damnit!
Jd:
Brat your the funk bandit and they can't handle it
Da brat:
I know
That's why I keep hittin'em with this grammer
Lettin' all ya'll know that I'm the real mama jama
Straight to the head like a chronic sack
Jd:i pass the mic to the brat da brat:and yo I passed it back

Jd:
Wella sistas and fellas
It's time to get your groove on
I provide the funkdafied sounds that make yo move homes
Da brat:
Breaking these fools off proper like
Jd:
It's s.o.s.o.d.e.f. dynamite
Da brat:
Hummin, hummin comin up at cha like ralph k
And since this ain't no honeymoon, I'm here to stay
Jd:
And the way we comin' at cha
Baby we can't miss
Da brat:
There's a new tag team in town
Jd:

Uh, whoomp, there it is

Chorus:

Cause I'm so, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkadfied
So, so, so funkadfied
So, so, so funkdafied