[Da Brat]

Mystikal…what’s up nigga 

It’s the brat tat tat 

Lettin the whole mutherfukin  world know I got yo back 

If you don’t like what my nigga mystikal do

Come see about that shit 

Step to em’ (you know what I’m sayin)

If you don’t like what I do 

step to me 

we gon’ see bout yo muthafuckin’ ass nigga….

 

[Da Brat]

If I do somethin’ you don’t like  

come and see about it 

you wanna box? 

get yo dukes up I’ma be bout it 

and ride off into the sunset with the windows down 

feed out it 

I got a foul mouth I blow weed out it 

separate these thighs get the prize and eat out it 

ain’t no other bitch rowdy like me 

S-O-S-O def 

you see cay 

y’all bitch ass niggas been hurtin’ me since the first day 

worst way to kill em’ is to hit the top of the charts 

first week out R&B billboards

leave yo fake ass manger home 

and if you need a nigga to come see about me 

come along 

I keep my enemies at fault 

Don’t need em’ friendly 

I make at least 25 just to breathe on the beat 

Tell me … how many niggas wanna FUCK this bitch named Brat 

60644 is where I’m at 

Come see 

 

[Chorus]

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me

 

[Petey Pablo]

[knocking at a door]

who is dat ?

The burning man. 

The burning man?

Yeah 

Came here to burn some ass 

You don’t see the burning man?

You don’t see the blazin’ hand?

You don’t smell it when I walk pass? (who smokin’ in here?)

That’s SoSo the brat raw

Petey Pab and Mystikal

Not nann’ one of y’all 

can fuck these bulldawgs 

known for breakin’ the law 

just came home

I’ma get it on bout this damn microphone 

Who da best?

Who said dis and who said dat?

Here go trhee of the best on this godamn track 

You can believe dat 

I’m willin to bet my jive check  

You don’t rewind dis back something wrong wit yo deck 

I’ma can’t forget spit it off the wall type shit 

Naw he didn’t I’m talking bout y’all type shit 

Green erotic Chavern Hill type shit 

Betta  send them folks to check for dis 

Cause I’m the one to lean on  

 

[Chorus]

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me

 

[Mystikal]

This one is for your Majesty, his Lordship, your Excellency 

Bitch barely can see me 

Definitely know they can’t stand next to me 

Dick get hard like rot wielder’s  (you can handle it)

You know that funky break down get y’all shit adrenaline standin’

Gon’ kill em’ in New Orleans like killa’s from Georgia 

As cold as artic recorded in Georgia

90 proof thru the roof 

Y’all niggas pink lemonade 

I hit the booth yo hold group bes’ ventilated 

Such a bunch of cowards 

Ain’t worth the dirt that come off my ass and 

Go down the drain when I take my shower

My Expedition be a Eddie Bauer 

Sometimes I gotta comb these fuckin’ rappers hair 

fix they collar

Wanna be like me? 

Want to take yo picture? Write that down

Be a man and tell them bitches what you calls em’

I’ma south cowboy 

Howdy!!

Call them people tell em’ see about me 



[Chorus]

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me



[Mystikal]

Come from out that Cajun 

I stay ragin’

Keep it blazin’ 

bitch I’m crazy 

half-man 

half- amazin’

half way off the charts 

and bitch I’m half-way in yo ass 

I’m only….half way with this track and got half y’all mad 

Damn !

Soon as I come in this bitch you know I’m comin’to spit you somethin’ 

The microphone is considered a bad rappin’ muthafucker

I’ll bust yo ass up 

Like a muthafuckin’ bug stuck on the windshield wiper washer

I gets a temper tantrum, for Mr.Shit-Talker

The funk havin’ champion knock your shoes off 

I’ll cut cha’ like I’m new barber

with no guard on 

bitch I’m stupid like I lost a few marbles 

still ballin’ 

still tossin’ em’ 

still holdin’ Mc’s hands takin’ they ass across the street walkin’ em’

so let me know when you’re ready to bust and go head on the pavement 

bring yo ass you don’t need no fuckin’ invitation

 

[Chorus]

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Come see about me

You’ll like me? 

Come see about me 

You got a problem?

Come see about me

Then hurry up 

Come see about me

Wsup whodi!

Come see about me

Come see about me 

Come see about me

 



[thanks to unlvboy02@home.com for these lyrics]