Verse One: Da Brat & Jermaine Dupri

Bringing more noise than P.E., we true and flew in life,

Leave us J.D. and rock a party all night tight, nigga,

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,

I can rap like hell but make it sound like heaven, well,

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one,

J.D., what the deal is? Lemme get some,

How many occasions, you and your liasons,

Can't fuck with this phenomenon, division, separated from the norm,

Pop a lot of Shawn Don and celebrate the good times,

So get your groove on, put one in the air,

And let's all get high,

In the back of my black on black, you come through in ninety,

Bumpin' you remind me with the cops right behind me,

I got head rest, Genesis played by the Brat, hey,

Bulletproof windows, for negroes that wanna act,

Don't wanna face the fact, that that's the way we live,

Lookin' everyday jig, buyin' everything big, You dig?

Nigga, you don't wanna' go the distance, surrender,

Consistence allows me the keep clockin' tender,

And enter a new millenium, cracking motherfuckers craniums,

Droppin' bombs, Saddam Hussein and niggas straining,

Hit a little, I'm feeling tickles from the nickels I smoked,

The sweat trickle, as I slid a little liquor down my throat,

It ain't no hope for these niggas who broke and acting big willy,

They dream to see a milly and talk shit before it happen really,

Spark up another philly and eyewitness,

The Brat fulfilling champagne and caviar wishes,

The lifestyle of the bitch is famous,

Make the payment to Shawntae,

Embarass niggas as a hobby all day Harris,

Fly me to the moon, soon and very soon stay tuned,

Prepare to meet you doom, 'cause it ain't no room for you.



Chorus: Da Brat & Manuel Seal

No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking,

We be keepin' it live, keepin' it live,

Its' like straight to the scene,

It's like that it's Da Brat just,

Keepin' it live, keepin' it, we make you say,

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh,

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh.



Verse Two: Da Brat & Jermaine Dupri

And if you're feeling for masquerade,

I can rock a party to daybreak,

Parlay as we stack,

Breaking parlay as we stack cakes of cheddar,

Butter like parkay, wanted in four plate sex,

So So Def-initely the best, better watch your step,

It's booby trapped with hits, I make 'em clap to this,

You knew we was coming back to kick some asses kid,

It's niggas like me that have more fun,

Pop moe' bottles than the next one,

Supermodel sex and make a portion,

Now catch me if you can like the gingerbread man,

Fifty grand in my hand sittin' on, top of the world,

Half drunk, high as fuck, shitting hard, legs swinging,

Bringing the ruckus to all motherfuckers,

Hey yo, Brat you da funk bandit,

Act like you know, the baddest weed habit having mommy to hit the door,

Flash it a little, living riddles can't buy the vittles,

Get cash, life don't only come once to let it pass,

To all my niggas rockin' big jewels, brand new shoes and new kicks,

Niggas from the old school that started all this shit,

Big time weightholders, dope clocking for years,

Niggas, you watched as a shorty, thinking that's the way to live,

Giving all I got to give, us bitches is pushing sixes,

With ten thousand dollar bracelets around they wrist,

Legistics, is strictly riches,

The other fishes in the sea, can't be malicious as me, fucking with G's.



Chorus: Da Brat & Manuel Seal

No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking,

We be keepin' it live, keepin' it live,

Its' like straight to the scene,

It's like that it's Da Brat just,

Keepin' it live, keepin' it, we make you say,

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh,

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh