My Beliefs

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Shawntae Harris (born April 14, 1974), better known as Da Brat, is an American rapper and actress. Her debut album, Funkdafied, sold one million copies, making her the first female rapper to have a platinum-selling album. more »

Year:

1996

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Some motherfuckers believe 
That I shouldn't smoke weed and shit  huh 
That I should cuss and shit  huh 
That I shouldn't do the shit I want to do 

You know what I'm sayin'? 
But I don't give a f*ck about what these niggas think 
That's they beliefs  here go mine 
I gets embedded in your cerebellum  deeper than the ocean 

Focusin' on fuckin' a nigga up  who got jokes? 
Provoke me  my vision of lust is money  trust is funny 
Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin' for me 
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible 

Hate to mention this, poppin' that nigga, bitch 

It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second heffer 

You could never be no competition to me 

You bit the poison apple, tryin' adapt to this shit 

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 shit since I found JD 

My lyrical thesis broke in pieces 

For you pussies who can't feed off it 

Everything'll be fine, just hit the weed often 

Chorus: repeat 2X 

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 shit on you and your alliance 

I write the type of shit that'll hypnotize ya 

F*ck around and kill your whole click like Kaiser 

In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of niggas 

Ain't expects, smellin' like cannibus 

Can't nothin' handle this 

They want to dismantle this but it will never go down 

Shit, cause my beliefs is I'm the baddest around, bitch 

Chorus 

Now it's the shit, you want to contest me 

Never will you be the opponent left 

Leave'em swept off they feet 

So So Def got that chief shit, keep it brief 

Under the covers ain't another bitch bad as me 

So I must keep comin' 

Keep on runnin' but you can't escape me 

I'm in your brain 

Remember the bitch you love to hate 

She on the paper chase 

In any case, but not any rate 

Keep the currency's increase, shit ain't cheap 

And my belief is to get the money, nigga 

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' 

Pussy eatin' punks advice 

To catch'em slippin' is my theory 

Be weary what I bust, make niggas weak 

And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches 

Chorus

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