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Da Brat : Make It Happen lyrics

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Da Brat lyrics : "Make It Happen"

This that sit, that sosodef %#@!, check it
One to the Two, it ain't a thing for da brat to give it to you
Three to the Four in ninety-six Brat hit your $$# with a whole lot more


Verse 1:


Ay, when I step inside your party yo I turn dat (*##$ out
Let em know what i'm about this is my $#&@in' house
The uncompatible, capital B eyes stay chinky

From da green inhaled into my body
All spot lookers kill ya search 'cause this block on lock
And plus dem little (*##$es you got don't want no work

Not even to come in contact with
Its ritual to da death that we don't tolerate no wack %#@! and that's it
All da way crunk half drunk off da remi

Makin' ^!$$%s jump speakers pump is all dats in me
Spittin' %#@! like a semi-auto don't never stop getting cheese
Is da motto you's follow drinking straight from da bottle

Attitude is %#@!ty very inqwery kitty holdin' down the windy city
West side that's right I ain't got no time for joy jappin'
Test me and watch me make something happen


Chorus: Das right....umhmm, Brat make it happen....
Well....umhmm, I like that, well make it happen...hey


Verse 2:


Uh, she was the one to make it happen when dat (*##$ went platinum
Ain't nothing average about the magic between me and da mike and da actin'
When asking a question who put it to the test check the record

Hit top hottest rap and r&b single July second
In ninety-four you flew the funk in, ninety-six back again
Committed some moe sinnin' $#&@in' up most men and women

The bad seed with mad weed follow no $#&@in' leader
True believer in da factor can't no mother$#&@a beat her
Keep ya feet up Brat bout to sweep up, ^!$$%s can leap up

And creep up still stay beneath her
'cause she bust and what to death discuss they between us
Take precaution prepare to bite da dust and just take dat %#@! as a lost

Collect billboard and soul train awards from my trouble
Crappin' you mother$#&@as out and coming back for double
Nice on da dice sippin on Hen and ice da time is right

Seven eleven on the first go round with funkdafied I made it happen (*##$

Chorus

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