Da Brat - It's Brat (Tupac Back Remix) lyrics

[Jermaine Dupri - echoing] This is a, So So Def, world premier A world, premier So So Def, world premier [Da Brat] It's too late now, sh** I'm already a convict I been convicted, but I done done my time Y'knahmsayin? My whole life been turned upside down and inside out I done lost a whole GANG of opportunities It's hard for me to a muh'f**in car, a crib a condo without a co-signer, sh** But no matter what I do, where I go I got a shadow n***a, and that b**h named felony Y'knahmsayin? But I'm STILL a muh'f**in survivor And no matter what y'all think of me, I'm STILL smilin! I'm still goin to court, still takin pictures Still signin muh'f**in autographs But soon I'ma go crazy, cause I'm tired of tryin to defend myself from muh'f**ers that keep tryin to steal my joint This So So Def for life n***a, and I'm the motherf**in Brat Don't forget that sh**! [Chorus] n***a it's Brat (yeah) n***a it's Brat That's what all these b**hes screamin that, n***a is Brat Take a look at me now, I'm 'bout to fire it up n***a oh I think they like me cause I'm fly as f** That's what I'm lookin fo', Brat don't go nowhere see they pay me And I'm stackin my paper I need a brand new Mercedes They screamin n***a it's Brat (yeah) n***a it's Brat That's what all these b**hes screamin that, n***a is Brat [Da Brat] Since the day of my birth, I've been throwin a tantrum Bein a menace to society, I die for my family I be grippin them hammers, point blank range on them hits I was hired by J.D. to blow a hole in you bi-tches My motto is pay me, or see my frame in the pen When they stopped us from smoke I let one Newport go for ten Don't worry I got it ye know I'ma give it to you now worse than I gave it to you then I'ma beast with the pen And my lease in this sh** don't never end I was destined to win Soon as they let a b**h out my life begin Then I jumped on the remix and realized how much I've been missed my fans Feedback, I need that; let's all get high where the weed at? It's ladies night and I'm "Funkdafied" ain't no one else like the Brat I'm what you like; even with the lights turned out you still see me Back on lobster and steak, no more mystery meat I got that ghetto love, every n***a and they b**h wanna f** I can't give enough to none of you busters 'til I'm dead and my casket covered up [Chorus] [Mister] Yeahhhhh, yeah, M.R., some of y'all like hey who's that? Explain that later but for now B-R-A-T's back I had that Range doin calisthetics just to evac' Finally done with weekend visits, no more dealin with hacks My homey call, I'll be there, in a lickety split You don't want no tensions want no problems kept them tools in my kicks So let's get high, mind blowin, now you back in the mix Let's get it crackin like the Knicks you makin cake in this beeiiiiitch Betty Crocker... Urlacher... Keep them hits comin... Hurt Locker... How we bomb sh**... let's make it happen baby Goin off the hook now, saw Da Brat lately? But OF COURSE! These n***az out they mind Like where the hell they been? You runnin out of time Don't make me [?] on my nuts, these n***az tryin to ride It's Rare Breed, TNT, yeah that's B-side [Chorus]