Funkdafied Lyrics by Da Brat

Funkdafied 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:

    Open up, open up
    And let the funk flow in
    From this nigga name j and his new found friend
    I'm hittin switches like eric on the solo creep
    For yo jeep it's the b.r.a.t.
    Puttin the dip in your hip from right to left
    It's the ghetto west bitch and i'm so so def
    Nigga that's my click
    Nigga that's who i rolls with
    And we kicks nothing but the fat(sh,sh,hhh)

    Them calls me the funkdafied, funkalistic, vocalistic
    With the real shit, we got the shit you can't funk wit
    (why?!)
    Because we so funkdafied
    (why?!)
    We make you move from side to side
    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:

    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!
    Brat your the funk bandit and they can't handle it
    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
    I pass the mic to the brat and yo i passed it back

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

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