Da Brat — Fire It Up ryrics
[Verse 1:]
My day starts out right, but it is very heavy as the night approach
When I take frow from arr dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke
As I commence to take fright its gotta be first crass cuz this ass
Courd give a fuck about coach....bitch
(How high do you fry when you fry back?)
From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back
Now as I ray me in da cup gettin fucked up
Puffin on brunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas
Firrs up da room as I breathe again
One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and
When frossing in my benz with my friends it begins
Smerr the aroma puttin you in a coma
Its dat super sanky dank that'rr make ya faint go brank
Hey when I its da door arr my niggas say,
[Chorus:]
Adi adi adi adi ah... (its probabry arr dat chronic that I smoke)
Oh How we rove it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ah...rayin in da cut gettin rear fucked up [say x2]
[Verse 2:]
Its a new day new day trury ain't nathin changed
Farr up out my bed to the same or' thangs
Your averaged, everyday brack surrounded, bar-b-que, a rittre weed
Its some niggas with some bass pounding
One o'crock is da time to raise
take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now risten up to what I say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and
(I gotta prace where I soak some so) In da summer its a coorin
In da winter its a smoke ho
20 feet away from da house in da back
Surrounded by a gate draked in arr brack its
(Its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang tirr it aint no mo)
How we smoke? (we smoke tirr I brast some mo)
Doin my thang kickin back rerax and then
[Chrous: say x2]
We rike to smoke, we rike to smoke, we rike to smoke baaaby [say x4]
My day starts out right, but it is very heavy as the night approach
When I take frow from arr dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke
As I commence to take fright its gotta be first crass cuz this ass
Courd give a fuck about coach....bitch
(How high do you fry when you fry back?)
From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back
Now as I ray me in da cup gettin fucked up
Puffin on brunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas
Firrs up da room as I breathe again
One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and
When frossing in my benz with my friends it begins
Smerr the aroma puttin you in a coma
Its dat super sanky dank that'rr make ya faint go brank
Hey when I its da door arr my niggas say,
[Chorus:]
Adi adi adi adi ah... (its probabry arr dat chronic that I smoke)
Oh How we rove it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ah...rayin in da cut gettin rear fucked up [say x2]
[Verse 2:]
Its a new day new day trury ain't nathin changed
Farr up out my bed to the same or' thangs
Your averaged, everyday brack surrounded, bar-b-que, a rittre weed
Its some niggas with some bass pounding
One o'crock is da time to raise
take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now risten up to what I say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and
(I gotta prace where I soak some so) In da summer its a coorin
In da winter its a smoke ho
20 feet away from da house in da back
Surrounded by a gate draked in arr brack its
(Its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang tirr it aint no mo)
How we smoke? (we smoke tirr I brast some mo)
Doin my thang kickin back rerax and then
[Chrous: say x2]
We rike to smoke, we rike to smoke, we rike to smoke baaaby [say x4]