My Beliefs Lyrics by Da Brat
That I shouldnt smoke weed and shit, huh
That I should cuss and shit, huh
That I shouldnt do the shit I wanna do
You know what Im sayin?
But I dont give a fuck about what these niggas think
Thats they beliefs, here go mine
I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean
Focusin on fuckin a nigga up, who got jokes?
Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny
Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin that nigga, bitch
It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second heffer
You could never be no competition to me
You bit the poison apple, tryin adapt to this shit
Show you how it happened
While we laughin, diggin your ditch
And you can get your boys
I got disciples and vicelords
Planted through every city ready, declare war
If you feel I stepped on your toes
It was intentionally
Cause it was meant to be the shit since I found jd
My lyrical thesis broke in pieces
For you pussies who cant feed off it
Everythingll be fine, just hit the weed often
Chorus: repeat 2x
I believe good things come to those that grind
Never take a step back, leave the past behind
Keep your mind on some money and dont ever stop tryin
And everythingll be fine, everythingll be fine
Its time to let your lighter spark
Crank up the weed session
With one of the best in the midwestern section
Flexin with no shame
Cause a mi solo female mcs be back in the game
Sun up to sun down I puff leaves
Filled with imported trees from the west indies
Chi-towns finest in
That I should cuss and shit, huh
That I shouldnt do the shit I wanna do
You know what Im sayin?
But I dont give a fuck about what these niggas think
Thats they beliefs, here go mine
I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean
Focusin on fuckin a nigga up, who got jokes?
Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny
Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin that nigga, bitch
It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second heffer
You could never be no competition to me
You bit the poison apple, tryin adapt to this shit
Show you how it happened
While we laughin, diggin your ditch
And you can get your boys
I got disciples and vicelords
Planted through every city ready, declare war
If you feel I stepped on your toes
It was intentionally
Cause it was meant to be the shit since I found jd
My lyrical thesis broke in pieces
For you pussies who cant feed off it
Everythingll be fine, just hit the weed often
Chorus: repeat 2x
I believe good things come to those that grind
Never take a step back, leave the past behind
Keep your mind on some money and dont ever stop tryin
And everythingll be fine, everythingll be fine
Its time to let your lighter spark
Crank up the weed session
With one of the best in the midwestern section
Flexin with no shame
Cause a mi solo female mcs be back in the game
Sun up to sun down I puff leaves
Filled with imported trees from the west indies
Chi-towns finest in