Da Brat My Beliefs Lyrics

That I shouldn't smoke weed and s___, huh
That I should cuss and s___, huh
That I shouldn't do the s___ I wanna do
You know what I'm sayin'?
But I don't give a f___ about what these n____s think
That's they beliefs, here go mine

I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean
Focusin' on f___in' a n____ up, who got jokes?
Provoke me, my vision of l___ is money, trust is funny
Too many sheisty m_________ers comin' for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin' that n____, b____
It be the intellectual, get s__ual in a second heffer
You could never be no competition to me
You bit the poison apple, tryin' adapt to this s___
Show you how it happened
While we laughin', diggin' your ditch
And you can get your boys
I got Disciples and ViceLords
Planted through every city ready, declare war
If you feel I stepped on your toes
It was intentionally
Cause it was meant to be the s___ since I found JD
My lyrical thesis broke in pieces
For you p____es who can't feed off it
Everything'll be fine, just hit the weed often

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I believe good things come to those that grind
Never take a step back, leave the past behind
Keep your mind on some money and don't ever stop tryin'
And everything'll be fine, everything'll be fine

It's time to let your lighter spark
Crank up the weed session
With one of the best in the Midwestern section
Flexin' with no shame
Cause a mi solo female MC's be back in the game
Sun up to sun down I puff leaves
Filled with imported trees from the West Indies
Chi-town's finest in more ways than one
Me follow in the path of another, days is done
See I got mic checkin' down to a science
Meanin' I perfected the ways
To s___ on you and your alliance
I write the type of s___ that'll hypnotize ya
f___ around and kill your whole click like Kaiser
In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of n____s
Ain't expects, smellin' like cannibus
Can't nothin' handle this
They wanna dismantle this but it will never go down
s___, cause my beliefs is I'm the baddest around, b____

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Now it's the s___, you wanna contest me
Never will you be the opponent left
Leave'em swept off they feet
So So Def got that chief s___, keep it brief
Under the covers ain't another b____ bad as me
So I must keep comin'
Keep on runnin' but you can't escape me
I'm in your brain
Remember the b____ you love to hate
She on the paper chase
In any case, but not any rate
Keep the currency's increase, s___ ain't cheap
And my belief is to get the money, n____
So what's the beef to this?
Enough cheese for Brat, never endin' G's
Hundred thousand dollar bills by the stack
The weak supportin' my habits
Enough karats for the whole salad
Smokin' cabbage every five minutes
Beginnin' my days rollin' swishes
I never listen to penny pinchin'
p____ eatin' punks advice
To catch'em slippin' is my theory
Be weary what I bust, make n____s weak
And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches

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