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Funkdafied Karaoke - Da Brat

This title is a cover version of Funkdafied as made famous by Da Brat

Formats included:


The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 file and synchronized lyrics (Karaoke Version only sells digital files (MP3+G) and you will NOT receive a CD).

This universal format works with almost any device (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, Connected TVs...)

This format is suitable for KaraFun Player, a free karaoke software. It allows you to turn on or off the backing vocals, lead vocals, and change the pitch or tempo.

Your purchase allows you to download your video as often as you prefer, and in all of these formats.


With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: 92 BPM

Song key: G

Duration: 03:05 - Sample at: 00:08

Release date: 1994
Genres: R&B, In English
Original songwriter: Kelly Isley, Ronald Isley, Christopher Howard Jasper, Marvin Isley, Ernest Isley, Rudolph Isley, Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Funkdafied

Baptized in the funk
Open up your doors open up your doors
Let the funk flow in from this homey J
And his new found friend
I'm hittin' switches like Eric on the solo creep
For your jeep it's the b-r-a-t
Puttin' a dip in your hip from right to left
And on top of all that
I'm So So Def
Well yo that's my click
Hey homey that's who
I rolls with
And we kicks nothing but the fettish
Them calls me the funkdafied
Funkalistic vocalistic that they ain't ready
For but they just don't hear me though
Because we're so funkdafied
We make you move from side to side
We're coming straight from the six o six four four
Is the brat in J.D. had a big baby
So lay back and listen as I catch up on my pimpin'
And freak this duet just like
Ashford and Simpson 'cos I'm
Puttin' it down, pullin' it down ain't a thing to me
And ain't too many hoes that can hang with me
It's like that and as a matter of fact
When it comes to the brat-tat-tat-tat
I make your neck snap back
Meaning I got the hit that I'll get ya bent
Tearin' the roof off this mother like parliament
I'm on a roll in control like Janet, damn it
Brat, you're the funk bandit they can't handle it
I know that's why I keep hittin' 'em with this grammar
Lettin' all you'll know that
I'm the real mamma jamma
Straight to the head like a chronic sac
I pass the mic to the brat
And yo I passed it back
Well a sisters and fellas it's time to get your groove on
I'll provide the funkdafied
Sounds to make
Breakin' these fools you move homes off proper like
It's s-o s-o d-e-f dynamite
Homina homina comin' up at you like Ralph K
And since this ain't no honeymoon I'm here to stay
And the way we're comin' at ya baby we can't miss
There's a new tag team in town
Uh whoop there it is

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