Da Brat

Da Brat - My Beliefs lyrics

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Intro
Some motherfuckers believe,
That I shouldn`t smoke weed and shit, uhh,
That I shouldn`t cuss and shit, uhh,
That I shouldn`t do all the shit I wanna do,
You know what I`m sayin`?
But I don`t give a fuck about what these niggas think,
That`s they beliefs, here go mine.


Verse One
I get embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean,
Focusin` on fuckin` a nigga up, who got jokes?
Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny,
Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin` for me,
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible,
Hate to mention this, poppin` that nigga, bitch,
It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second,
Heffer, you could never be no competition to me,
You bit the poison apple, tryin` adapt to this shit,
Show you how it happened while we laughin`, diggin` your ditch,
And you can get your boys, I got disciples and vicelords,
Planted through every city ready, declare war,
If you feel I stepped on your toes, it was intentionally,
Cause it was meant to be the shit since I found J.D.,
My lyrical thesis broke in pieces, for you pussies who can`t feed off it,
Everything will be fine, just hit the weed often.


Chorus
I believe good things come to those that grind,
Never take a step back, leave the past behind,
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`,
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine,
I believe good things come to those that grind,
Never take a step back, leave the past behind,
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`,
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine.


Verse Two
It`s time to let your lighter spark, crank up the weed session,
With one of the best in the Midwestern section,
Flexin` with no shame, cause of me, solo female MC`s be back in the game,
Sun up to sun down I puff leaves,
Filled with imported trees from the West Indies,
Chi-Town`s finest in more ways than one,
Me follow in the path of another, days is done,
See I got mic checkin` down to a science,
Meanin` I perfected the ways, to shit on you and your alliance,
I write the type of shit that`ll hypnotize ya,
Fuck around and kill your whole click like Kaiser,
In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of niggas,
Ain`t expects, smellin` like cannibus,
Can`t nothin` handle this, they wanna dismantle this, but it will never go down,
Sh~t, cause my beliefs is I`m the baddest around, bitch.


Chorus
I believe good things come to those that grind,
Never take a step back, leave the past behind,
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`,
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine,
I believe good things come to those that grind,
Never take a step back, leave the past behind,
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`,
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine.


Verse Three
Now it`s the shit, you wanna contest me,
Never will you be the opponent left,
Leave `em swept off they feet,
So So Def got that chief shit, keep it brief,
Under the covers ain`t another bitch bad as me,
So I must keep comin`, keep on runnin`, but you can`t escape me,
I`m in your brain, remember the bitch you love to hate,
She on the paper chase,
In any case, but not any rate,
Keep the currency`s increase, shit ain`t cheap,
And my belief is to get the money, nigga,
So what`s the beef to this?
Enough cheese for Brat, never endin` G`s,
Hundred thousand dollar bills by the stack,
The weak supportin` my habits,
Enough carotts for the whole salad,
Smokin` cabbage every five minutes,
Beginnin` my days rollin` swishes, I never listen to penny pinchin`,
Pussy eatin` punks advice, to catch `em slippin` is my theory,
Be weary what I bust, make niggas weak,
And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches.


Chorus
I believe good things come to those that grind,
Never take a step back, leave the past behind,
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`,
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine,
I believe good things come to those that grind,
Never take a step back, leave the past behind,
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`,
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine.
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment Inc

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

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