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Mind Blowin'

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  • 作词 : Da Brat, Dupri
    Clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands
    To the ****** in the back clap your hands
    And to the *****es in the front with the blunts its time to dance
    So get your ass up out your seats
    And get down to the sounds of the B R A T
    Now me I be she with the funk
    Puttin' the Holyfield beatin on the ass in your trunk
    Now as the rhythm and the rhyme connect
    Its like asthma ************s gasping for breath
    'cause I'm def so so very its scary
    Never teary and what I kick is necessary
    'cause ******** irritates the ear
    That's why I'm here in the clear have no fear
    Don't worry 'cause everything is fine
    Just fire me up and watch you lose your mind
    Chorus:
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    JD: On and on til the break of dawn
    See the beats don't stop til the early morn
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact
    When it come to the brat tat tat tat
    I'll make you neck snap back
    [Da Brat]
    My **** is what the ****** like
    Gangsta as funk is all we write
    Well it ain't got no slang if it ain't got no funk
    And you **** ain't **** if your **** don't bump
    Did it bump ***** you know what you bound to get
    When you ****in' with dat **** from a so def *****
    I kick **** in a pitch only cheese can see
    Pack funk like sweeninin pack tallacy
    Its me that Brat so ease on back
    And let me slide on up to the top of the stack
    Fron the westside def side is my crew
    Chant a wicked verse and rip your neck off like voodoo
    My **** fly **** why should I get
    Mixed in a shovel with these other *****es
    Its just me myself my blunts and my click
    Blowin' yo mind with some gangsta ****...oh yea
    Chorus:
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    JD: On and on til the break of dawn
    See the beats don't stop til the early morn
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact
    When it come to the brat tat tat tat
    I'll make you neck snap back
    [Da Brat]
    Come on come all to this funkdafied gathering
    To see what you ain't seen or go where you ain't been
    Its where I take you with my fantastic tactics
    Exciting like gymnastics and harder than mathematics
    I obliviate the mind leaving you in daze for days
    ****ed up by the ways
    I play **** complicated but basic
    I ain't nothing to **** with and you gotsta face it
    You can't trace 'cause ain't no outline you can't out rhyme
    You can't route yours like I route mine
    Energetical funkadelical made for the radio
    'cause stereo where ever I let it though its on on
    To the break of dawn non stop **** though its straight to your dome
    Don't worry 'cause everything is fine
    I'm fired up and you done lost your mind
    Chorus:
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    JD: On and on til the break of dawn
    See the beats don't stop til the early morn
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact
    When it come to the brat tat tat tat
    I'll make you neck snap back
    - then chorus without JD and Brat
    - then chorus without Man and Brat
    - then chorus without Man and JD
    - then chorus without Man and Brat
    - then chorus without Man and JD
  • 作词 : Da Brat, Dupri
    Clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands
    To the ****** in the back clap your hands
    And to the *****es in the front with the blunts its time to dance
    So get your ass up out your seats
    And get down to the sounds of the B R A T
    Now me I be she with the funk
    Puttin' the Holyfield beatin on the ass in your trunk
    Now as the rhythm and the rhyme connect
    Its like asthma ************s gasping for breath
    'cause I'm def so so very its scary
    Never teary and what I kick is necessary
    'cause ******** irritates the ear
    That's why I'm here in the clear have no fear
    Don't worry 'cause everything is fine
    Just fire me up and watch you lose your mind
    Chorus:
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    JD: On and on til the break of dawn
    See the beats don't stop til the early morn
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact
    When it come to the brat tat tat tat
    I'll make you neck snap back
    [Da Brat]
    My **** is what the ****** like
    Gangsta as funk is all we write
    Well it ain't got no slang if it ain't got no funk
    And you **** ain't **** if your **** don't bump
    Did it bump ***** you know what you bound to get
    When you ****in' with dat **** from a so def *****
    I kick **** in a pitch only cheese can see
    Pack funk like sweeninin pack tallacy
    Its me that Brat so ease on back
    And let me slide on up to the top of the stack
    Fron the westside def side is my crew
    Chant a wicked verse and rip your neck off like voodoo
    My **** fly **** why should I get
    Mixed in a shovel with these other *****es
    Its just me myself my blunts and my click
    Blowin' yo mind with some gangsta ****...oh yea
    Chorus:
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    JD: On and on til the break of dawn
    See the beats don't stop til the early morn
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact
    When it come to the brat tat tat tat
    I'll make you neck snap back
    [Da Brat]
    Come on come all to this funkdafied gathering
    To see what you ain't seen or go where you ain't been
    Its where I take you with my fantastic tactics
    Exciting like gymnastics and harder than mathematics
    I obliviate the mind leaving you in daze for days
    ****ed up by the ways
    I play **** complicated but basic
    I ain't nothing to **** with and you gotsta face it
    You can't trace 'cause ain't no outline you can't out rhyme
    You can't route yours like I route mine
    Energetical funkadelical made for the radio
    'cause stereo where ever I let it though its on on
    To the break of dawn non stop **** though its straight to your dome
    Don't worry 'cause everything is fine
    I'm fired up and you done lost your mind
    Chorus:
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    JD: On and on til the break of dawn
    See the beats don't stop til the early morn
    Man: Mind blowin'...... do do do do do do do
    Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact
    When it come to the brat tat tat tat
    I'll make you neck snap back
    - then chorus without JD and Brat
    - then chorus without Man and Brat
    - then chorus without Man and JD
    - then chorus without Man and Brat
    - then chorus without Man and JD