"Back Up" as written by Jermaine Mauldin Dupri, Carlton Lewis Lowe, Shawntae Harris and Jeffrey B Atkins....

[Da Brat] (JD)

This a test

(Bounce) uh uh uh oh

This ain't no test

(Bounce) uh uh uh oh

It's the real shit

(Bounce) uh uh uh oh

(Bounce) uh uh uh oh


(Bounce) uh uh uh oh

(Bounce) uh oh (bounce)

[Da Brat] (JD)

If you can feel it in your back (Baby)

It's the sounds of the motherfuckin' Brat (Baby)

In the corner passing blunts sippin' Yack (Baby)

And if you must play the game

Then gamble the stake's raised

Take baby to Vegas I need the paper

My flesh burnin'

Niggas got me under surveillance their necks turnin'

I'm an international playa, close observation

The best policy is to stay in y'all faces

The bad seed, I get niggas like I breath it's easy

Been through niggas lyin' and cheatin' with bitches that's sleazy

None of it's worth repeatin'

If you flash money, spend that money or you can beat it

I'mma star now, so it wasn't really shit for me to get shot down

Spit illicit, unrestricted game, I'm independent

Open the door to the bank but g's spent this

1 - If you out here doing things

You're a honey getting money

Playin' all of these fellas like dummies

Make all the right moves when it comes to the game

(Tell them they better back up)

(Playa, playa back up)

If you out here doing things

(Doin' doin' thangs)

You're a playa getting money

Spending none on none of these hoes

Make all the right moves when it comes to the game

(Tell 'em they better back up)

(Shorty, shorty back up)

[Ja Rule]

For the first time I can see my lifeline

And you're ahead of me

Thank God hard to imagine me

But Lord why me?

I'm the bad spirit that tortures the souls of the nearest

Untouched pussy, what'chu want with me?

Been through lesbianage, menage et tois

Been even synonymous to hoes that floss and trick their dough

If you livin' it, my life

You live it as limited

Cause too many worlds collide the killer degenerate

I'll die in it

As long as I keep my guns burn

And Brat pushin' the Verge

And the crack isn't German

Listen Ja bring the heat catching niggas on their third wind

We supply the pressure (Baby!)

Shit it'll never end try to get out

But baby you're locked in

My world sip Hen and suffer from sin

I'm sickening like Heroin

Ja Rule the veteran, true with you

But baby girl if you

Repeat 1

[Da Brat]

A girl like me need a lot

So I proceed to plot

And continue to add pieces to the rock collection that I got

Shine on y'all light up the whole block

I'm causing on Ja

[Ja Rule]

Shit on a nigga like me you need a lot

Coming with game, what'chu got

It's murda, if you don't get shot

I clicky-clack on those pot post up on niggas

Fuck y'all bitches

[Da Brat]

Shit fuck y'all niggas, you can't live without pussy

Be disrespectful and get no more nookie

Most of these hoes check y'all cause niggas ain't shit

[Ja Rule]

y'all dismissed and y'all know

Bitches ain't shit

But live with it if the dick don't fit

[Da Brat]

Get it or quit it

And acquaint Shaunte with your money

I gotta get it

Repeat 1 till end w/ Da Brat ad-libs

[Da Brat]

All I'm saying is do thangs

Ya know what I'm saying

Make the right moves

Ya know what I'm saying

Man, woman, boy, or girl

Pimp, prostitute, he-heh

Do thangs to get that loot

Ya know what I'm saying

Tell 'em to back up

Cause it's the Da Brat

So, So

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"Back Up" as written by Thorn N Bell Jeffrey Atkins


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