Kris Kross - Live and die for hip hop

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Chorus:
Well nigga* roll me a mic and let me smoke it til I m high if you ever seen me rock than you know that I- live and die for the things I do slang I use breakin down mics and destroyin crews. (2X)

1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2

1st Verse: Mack Daddy & Da Brat
I devoted my whole life to rockin mics gettin crowds lifted put my pants on backwards caus I wanted to be.... different.
I keeps em with a crease tom peeps burn to nucci, house full of hunnies sportin gucci, cuttin coochie.
I m the man girlfriend, luxury I swim macadocious to the most brown sex and slim, state of uptrends, known for making divedends and millions my people jump, jump, jump, jump.

Who chose to be the next nigga to step get deleted by death undefeated ain t no thang to put that body to rest chest filled with smoke yokin niggas up by the collar. Follow me cuz my dollars makin more cents than common.
Robbin you for your money and your diamonds endangerin your species,
more like a woman than the bee gees.
No remorse steady smokin plenty grass let it go and let Da Brat commence to be the baddest hoe.

Chorus

2nd Verse: Daddy Mack & Mr. Black

Nothin but a C big party (twelve until) see I m the daddy of the mack and at the top of world I chill keep real, my feela work consists of that (a thuggish ass niggas sayin way to keep em pissed) my life I wouldn t tread it, to me it s nothin better, wakin up when I wanna sportin Jay-boogie leather.
Autographs (bubble baths) five star hotels, rollin wit a clicc supa thick and everybody gettin well.

Take off the safety face me gun powder chowder for real, the last nigga figga to ever make it off the hill with steel, rhymes rock like Cope the smoke and I m in effect with a tech that got a infa-red scope.
Smackin those actin , tough as Tinactin, fall up in your hood increase your brain with the mack 10, stacked N s seventeen s on the benz and burn up on my thigh in case these niggas won die.

Chorus

Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh........ Someone tell me......... we got it goin on...... I m tellin y all (it s that SoSo Def)

3rd Verse: Jermaine Dupri

I want you to feel me, my whole thang is to get inside your body, I run game like my name was John Gaddy, hittin hookshots like Vlade and niggas around my way call me little Liberace.
A lady lover like no other and I be lethal with my weapon so they call me Danny Glover now who keep it hot? (We Do.)
See So So def ain t nothin but a fool ass crew.

Inne utwory

  • I missed the bus
  • Jump
  • Money, power and fame
  • Alright
  • Da bomb
  • Losowe utwory

    Lev livet

    Tror du att jag sitter här
    Ensam och förgråten
    Du lovar allting jag begär
    Om du blir förlåten

    (Skyll dig själv)
    Du som hade chansen
    (Skyll dig själv)
    Nu viftar jag på svansen
    Kroppen ropar

    Lev livet varje minut
    Lev livet till det tar slut
    Jag ska samla stunder
    Nya...

    The grand grimoire

    I am here to unleash the Armageddon
    Send by the dark one to extinguish the fire
    When I find the grand grimoire, I crumble the earth
    When God s creation is gone my master has won

    666 I am the warlock and I bring you damnation
    666 annihilation, abomination, immolation, extermination

    I need the grand grimoire,...

    Son of a bitch

    Mother couldn t love me
    But that didn t stop me
    From liking her
    She was my mom
    And i was no son of a bitch

    Daddy was a drunk
    A most unpleasant man
    Asleep on the floor
    Just imside the front door
    With a smile underneath his red...

    13

    Thats the bell, and I m gonna be late
    Like I really give a shit
    Dont expect me to relate when you re
    Holier than thou
    Holier than thou
    Holier than thou
    Thirteen
    ?? going to so good
    Gonna take them there too
    No one else can understand when you...

    When ya get drafted

    Are you believing the morning papers?
    War is coming back in style
    There s generals here, advisors there
    And Russians nibbling everywhere
    The chessboard s filling up with red
    We make more profits when we blow off their heads

    Economy is looking bad...

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