Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me (Oh, yes, Da Brat is in the fucking building) Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me (Oh, yes, So So Def is in the building) Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me You can nod your head in your Jeep or your car 'Cause I'm the coldest human being that you've heard thus far My rhymes is more hotter, I still pack a whole lotta' Nobody can't touch Shawntae the showstopper I do my thang with a gangsta swang The lyrics I bring keeps the niggas hating And to the tick-tock-ya-don't-stop Would you believe I ain't never left the scene? I coulda' stayed in your face, but I waited in the wings Patiently, 'til the coast was clear Some hoes ain't gon' have no hope this year When I kill it, I murder it, dead Sippin' on some Remy, uh As for my competition, find 'em in the hospital bed, nigga Wishin' they ain't had no confrontation with Brat Trippin' their whole body, mummy-wrapped, up in the cask Gotta sip through a straw now 'n piss in their pants Well, well, well, I'll be damned I might as well tell you who I am I am the capital B-R-A-T And it's shockin' I'm the one you mockin' (oh, yes) JD, lemme get one of them beats, please DJ this motherfucker, while I spit 16 Replay this motherfucker, for the radio show It's all about who you know, and I know everybody You're the receiver, we dealin' for heat Make you a believer, So So technique The freaks come out at night, and it's two in the mornin' So what you gon' do? I'm at the studio, yawnin' JD sayin' I can have company, so come-on-through Don't you love my boo, 'cause it rings your bell I'm more tender than a 'roni and I'm hard as hell If you ever wonder where I'm goin'? Straight-up-top And I'm the best from the West of Chi' On my block, we gunnin', we runnin' shit 'til we die, we high I make a nigga so sick to the stomach, 'cause I'm fly Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, give it to me, give it to me Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, sock it to me, sock it to me I got the strength to make it through the rainy weather and storms But I don't got the patience waitin' on the dough to come I chase it until the job is done Ain't nothin' basic 'bout me, I'm the livest one I'm on fire, now I see why you bitches wanna bite me, like a vampire It's just the way that I am Really don't give a damn From the fat on your back, it's a fact that you whack And you wanna be Da Brat That'll never happen, come on, that's suicide You might as well put your neck in a noose Take ten Vicodin, and chase it with Grey Goose Or start your car in the garage, with the door down Sit down, and think about where the crown sittin' It's where it supposed to be, the dome of the B to the R-A-T With So So Def, New Edition, nigga, ABC