Da Brat - Let's All Get High Lyrics
Let em know the funk bandits backWith more bounce to the ounce its the brat tat tat tatThe funk-keeperCompetitions sweet but known for makin speakCause bleed smokin haloweedGivin you what cha needIndeed Im niceJewelery full of iceThe industry aint been the sameSince I came to sprinkle my spiceTonights the night and we gonna all get liftedRecognize the gifted and how theres no *****in aroundIn the west-side districtGet it twistedIf you wanna choose your destinyLeave all that simple shit at homeAnd bring your *****in best to meCause right here playtime stopsOkay, rhymes flop and all that real-deal shit hits topsSee Im the cream of the crop, head ***** in chargeAnd there aint nothin or nobody that Ive barred thus farRepitoire full of wicked shitLay back kick a shitAll the right shit to give a nigga a hitIf you lets nuthing hold you backAnd your limit is the skyThrow your hands in the air and lets all get highRoll up a fat one and pass it aroundLay back hypnotized to the funky soundRepeat 1xKrayzie bone:Now roll up a sac so that we can smoke it togetherNow how high can you go cause you know we can chokeTake it slow, we smoking junkCause you rolling wit moeWe having a celebrationWe doing this all night if you wanna get awayYou can play em other timesAnd dont forget my niggas be doing this shit the thuggish wayWe have you thugging where the thug lately? we krayzieBut niggas dont drop we got the bud blaze-aySo if you get out. better get with this crowdI bet you wanna get weeded***** wit your thugs out of clevelandStay peyoted and tweeded them thugs we blazing we fiendingNow can you feel this connect with so so def mo thugsMy squad and yo posse my nigga we goin be alrightSo come around everybody party down get downAnd let that real shit hit yo chest cause I know when I get that hydroMy nigga thugsta come and give me some loveCan somebody bang and slang yo dog with couple of thugs from theCutYou wanna fly, you wanna fly, you wanna flyWe could all get high, get highThe shit we keep we got you hypnotizedAint nobody dealin with meMy nigga j can get his smoke on manCause if we go broke you wont feel badDa brat:Yeah. but theres enough hundreds for that to never happen in actionCertified platinum slashin bastardsDraw shit faster than eastwoods, I wish you could be like meI broke the mo with fatality, visual shit that you can seeThese synthetic niggas usually smoke refos with my peepsGet deeper than any *****Watch me and yo nigga creepSkys the limits, damn them lights cause krayzie got the hydroInject a deadly venom grinnin and watch them all die slowWe non-fictional characters carry grudges till its dealt withUnderestimate the wrong ***** and get yo shit spendYou better light a splife and mind yo mother*****in businessOr get that ass put in the witness protection programTill Im finished, diminishedYour entourage is my levelBlindin like the vvs rocks possessin like the devilPushin custom drop-topsKeep segante in the glove boxPuffin with crooked copsAnd cant nuthing hold me back cause nigga my shit dont stopKrayzie bone:You wanna fly, you wanna fly, you wanna flyWe could all get high, get highThe shit we keep we got you hypnotizedAint nobody dealin with meMy nigga j can get his smoke on manCause if we go broke you wont feel badRepeat 3x
