Da Brat - Intro (unrestricted) lyrics

Buckwild outrageous do what you feel like doin' 'Til a motherf**er know when you don't feel like screwin' I did it, you do it, break the ties that bound Keep a motherf**er off you, keep your feet on the ground Hey, f** you if you can't go for that And a double f** you from Da Brat a tat tat Let it all hang loose, never feelin' afflicted Go for what you want and it's called, unrestricted May the Lord be my witness From the "Funk" to the "Tantrum" now "Unrestricted" The K Town b**h too weak In Chi villain they be k**in' every mark in the district Can y'all sk** match it? Right I k** Patrick from the six oh six fo' fo' Got hit 'cause ya clip so slow Motherf**ers can't do sh** with "So, so" Shine like a twenty inch mo, mo For the Navi' on top of them dub's Hit me in the mug, and deliver the bud Now you talkin' 'bout my gul Terror for the millenium, straight f**in up anyone (Hah, anyone, sh**) Steady bust like a semi gun Murderin' over any drum, comin' out from the dark Here to let you know here she come Can't nobody do what I done n***az and b**hes think they run Fin' ta throw another one of my "Tantrums" redrum And the six oh six fo' fo' is where I'm from Callin' on my n***a Twista to set this sh** off Two of the best motherf**ers on the West side If I need to relieve stress I get high This the introduction, unrestricted is how I bust in Like a blow to the dome and a severe concussion, shock a hoe And n***az can talk about me, all they want 'Cause I'ma bad b**h And I'ma continue to be that, 'til I'm gone sh**, baby girl you ain't even gotta hurt 'em like that Commit a murder like that Let off like a a** kick and serve a hype track Hit the world like volcano's Earthquakes, bombs, thunder and lightnin' No wonder it's frightening Hoe's might as well not come out of hiding Could you really be about to crush em' Dustin 'em off like Hoffman and hush em' Feel the repercussions of a girl From a place where that gangsterin' and hustlin' Ballin' and bustin' so lie low Dodge low from my Chi flow We smokin' up five oh And work thirty calories off like Tae Bo In the middle of the function flossin' With a grip no script but "Legit Ballin" Better go on with the sh** talkin' I create corpses for caskets and coffins n***az don't want Twista to spit I kick that Mobtastic sh** Introduction for a raw and sometimes psychotic b**h Oh, I'm the befo', but Da Brat is the after We pimpslap lame b**hes just for the laughter All or nothin', never a fraction Yeah, you got it motherf**in' Millie Jackson You b**hes, you b**hes