Playlist Kris Kross

kris kross - alright

just kick a little somethin' for them cars that be bumpin'
somethin' real smooth
you can just ride to
tell me how you feel
here we go...
The day seems nice and bright and everything feels alright
Went to school without a fool tryin' to pick a fight
I was loced out Kris Kross shirts and khakis
Lookin' and feelin' like nothin' but a Mac
See the bell rang and I got my dash
Fellin' good cause it was the last day of school and I passed
No moms trippin' so me and my mom went dippin'
To celebrate the fact that I wasn't slippin'
The downtown scene was packed
People screamin' from they ride to my ride and to the Mac
I says "What I am is what I am is who I be"
And yall should have seen how they was tryin' to get to me
Cool, cause dissin' and no pay
They're the reason why we are who we are to this very day
And all that love keeps me and Chris tight
Long as we give some love back everything's alright.

Now everything feels alright when I'm rollin' through my hood
And I see the one that used to do the dirt then turned good
Little kids try to be like me with the braids, the shades, some pants,
and some Nikes, G
And yet more letters, and the letters sayin'
"I'm your number one fan could you write me back man?"
Yesssss.....
I try to pass 'em my autograph
I try to do as many as I can
Now it feels good when I'm rollin' through my hood
Ain't nobody dissin' and a nigga thinks he's too good
Cause I'm down like four flat tires
Just a little nappy headed kid from the proj.
Showin' I can do right and not do wrong
Rappers and the Beejees comin' up strong
And we ain't got no love for the side
We only love those who love us back
Right?

Now people seem to think what I do is a blast
Cause I'm always on the road and I'm makin' some cash
But they don't know
Really know
The pressure it is for some kids tryin to make it in this here biz
Early mornin' interviews then we step to school
Step from school
Back to interviews then it's on to other dues
So, warm it up Chris
I said "Ya warm it up Chris"
That's what I was born to do
Now throw your hands in the air and wave from side-to-side
If the feelin' thatcha feelin' is the feelin' of pride
See, I ain't come out wack I come out right
Unlike those 'mose who tried to pass the mike
It's the Daddy Mac
Big thing
Everything is real but you wanna dis cause a nigga sold a couple mill.
Look here, ya can't say nothin' if ya last in a line
So when you dis it just lets me know I'm on your mind
And it's alright

kris kross - da bomb

Kris Kross
Redman remix
(Redman) No one can do this better than me
Uh rock on
(Redman) Funk Docta Spock
Feel me
I got your block on lock
Redman in the house one time
Tear the house down two or three times

Who got you open
Scopin
Out the track
It's no other than the sounds of the Daddy Mac
Still slapping
Back patchin up my turf
Cause after me was a fact
Real words at the worst
Stompin, jumpin wannabes
Better but now however there's only one M-A-C
Me and Doc for the big picture
Ways of gettin richer
Miss too quick to hit your sister

Ballin in the green county on chrome
I slip brothers in the deck
Got my cellular phone
I'm just loungin
Remember
Sound all around and a dip on the other end wanna put me down now
No hesitation I hops to it
See it ain't easy bein Mac but somebody gotta do it
True usually represent it right
But I'm the M-A-C D-A double D-Y

And tonight's the night please
My whole crew, mate's, G's
Tonight's the night baby so blow up on these
Tonight
Yea tonight's the night
Please listen to the remix
Yea please listen to the remix
Tonight's the night please
My whole crew, mate's, G's
Tonight's the night baby so blow up on these
Tonight
Tonight's the night
Please listen to the remix

Redman rock on
I was born to beat MCs down to oblivious
Nobody touch this
The superb superior
Fine interior
Blown on all visitors
Steppin in my physical perimeter
Ha
I rock those and three quarter stones
Of the purple
Work butter
The eye shutter
Burst
If you wanna test the lyrical expert
I start jumpin like grandma's in church
Def Squad representa
We representin hood buggers, Buddha mikes and cash getters
Just smash master feelers and ass kickers
Real criminals who hold the gap clickers
The way I rap I impress
You damn right I'm gettin cheddar from So So Def
Watch the Bricks get thicker
O-7-1-O
3 be flowin Don at the tunnel
Blaze the blunt
Take it too
Prove you that ill Mc from that slick hero
I know you kinda folks
You just run this skit town
Your girl rock my
You turn my down yea
Now how's that from the Keith Murray LP
Pop Krystalle forever
Whoever can nail me
Straight up Def Squad till I die
I stay jiggy, aaah with the green eyes

Tonight
Kris Kross rock on
Redman rock on
Tonight
So So Def rock on
Tonight
Def Squad rock on
Kris Kross rock on
Redman rock on
Tonight
So So Def rock on
Tonight is the night
Def Squad rock on
Yea yea baby

kris kross - da streets ain t right

(Notorious B.I.G. sample) x2

It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha
See ya picture
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha

Chorus:

Niggas in da street ain't right
Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life
And I never know when I gotta go, so I stay strapped
Cause niggas they don't know how to act

Mack Daddy:

It's Monday night and I'm out
Chillin' with my girl, top down
500 SL pumpin' some sounds
Now me I'm in Versace from my head to toe
Lookin' for a place to go
So I can spend my dough
I found a spot, jumped out
My girl was hot, no doubt
And that was all I heard these bustas talkin' about
Now I ain't payin' no attention to this high school skit
And I ain't even tryin' to fight over this here dip
I kept walkin', but all they did was follow
Tryin' to flex
Talkin' about ym girls titties
And the jewels around my neck
Now I can feel a confrontation bout to jump on off
And I can see these little bustas
Tryin' to play me for soft
I heard "stick up, stick up, get down and don't look up
Nigga give me all your money and your jewels cause you're stuck"
I said "What?" Fightin' back hit my mind
But it's a waste of time cause I ain't got my nine
And these...

Chorus x2

Daddy Mack:

Now I done did all this work
So I can be the man
Fresh to def, twenty grand in a black sedan
Not knowin' I done had some homies watchin'
Steady clockin', plottin' to put da drop on me
Cause I'm flossin', hit the streets left and right
Sittin' swoll, lookin' for me a party that

kris kross - i missed the bus

I missed the bus.. I missed the bus..
I missed the bus.. I missed the bus..

[Verse 1]
I went to bed late but I didn't think late would EFFECT ME
Early came around then late wouldn't LET ME
Wake up - WAKE UP -so I can get dressed
I guess my body was mad 'cause I gave it no rest
And when I finally did awake it was a quarter to 8:00
Jumped in the shower and I know I was late
Stepped out put on my jeans and my uni'
And said to myself if I miss school I'm ruined
But I ran down hill and I RUSHED RUSHED
I ran down the hill TRYIN TO CATCH THE BUS
Now I'm hopin to myself everything is cool
Standin on my block like a fool
But I'm all alone and the bus is gone
if I miss school this weekend I'll be at home
Can somebody come real fast to my rescue
I'm stuck at the crib and I don't know what to do

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

I missed the bus [ohh]
I missed the bus
I missed the bus [ohh]
And that is somethin I will never ever ever do again

[verse 2]
I was up - HE WAS UP - but I laid back down
Thinkin I could chill 'til the time came around
And I did - HE DID - but a little too long
Cause when I woke up yo the bus was gone
I almost broke my neck, tryin to get out the door
And I chased the bus 'til my feet was sore
On the trail - THE TAIL - but I couldn't catch up
I guess it must have been my day for me to have bad luck
Cause I lost my lunch money, book bag busted
Scuffed up my sneakers and I'm really disgusted
And when I got to school it was the same old thing
Stepped in the class and the school bell rang
It was nothin I could do, I tried to explain
But the teacher treated me like I was playin a game
YOU LOSE YOU LOSE - the day was a no win
I learned to never miss my bus again

[Chorus]

kris kross - jump

Jump Jump
You should know you should know that ahhh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand there totally krossed out
We commence to make you

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad
I'm the Mac and I'm bad give you something that you never had
I'll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump
Cause I'll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
How high? Real high
Cause I'm just so fly
A young loveable, hugable type of guy
And everything is the back with a little slack
And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin' with somethi' to keep you jumpin
R&B abd bullcrap is what I'm dumpin'
And ain't something about Kris Kross we all that
So when they ask to the rocks they believe that

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

I let myself knockin' knockin'
I love it when a girl is play jockin' jockin'
The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
Ya you know me
I got you jumpin' an' pumpin' an' movin' all around G
In the mix I make ya take a step back
They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked
To the back you'll be sportin' the gear that's coincidental
And like you knowit so don't be claiming that it's mental

Two lil' kids with a flow you ain't ever heard
And none faking you can understyand every word
As you listen to my cool school melody
The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all ya'll sucks that don't know
Check it out

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't Go Go
Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
Miggida miggida miggida Mac
Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy

I make you wanna
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh (repeat 3 more times)
Believe dat!

kris kross - live and die for hip hop

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.

kris kross - tonight s the night

Kris Kross
Redman remix
(Redman) No one can do this better than me
Uh rock on
(Redman) Funk Docta Spock
Feel me
I got your block on lock
Redman in the house one time
Tear the house down two or three times

Who got you open
Scopin
Out the track
It's no other than the sounds of the Daddy Mac
Still slapping
Back patchin up my turf
Cause after me was a fact
Real words at the worst
Stompin, jumpin wannabes
Better but now however there's only one M-A-C
Me and Doc for the big picture
Ways of gettin richer
Miss too quick to hit your sister

Ballin in the green county on chrome
I slip brothers in the deck
Got my cellular phone
I'm just loungin
Remember
Sound all around and a dip on the other end wanna put me down now
No hesitation I hops to it
See it ain't easy bein Mac but somebody gotta do it
True usually represent it right
But I'm the M-A-C D-A double D-Y

And tonight's the night please
My whole crew, mate's, G's
Tonight's the night baby so blow up on these
Tonight
Yea tonight's the night
Please listen to the remix
Yea please listen to the remix
Tonight's the night please
My whole crew, mate's, G's
Tonight's the night baby so blow up on these
Tonight
Tonight's the night
Please listen to the remix

Redman rock on
I was born to beat MCs down to oblivious
Nobody touch this
The superb superior
Fine interior
Blown on all visitors
Steppin in my physical perimeter
Ha
I rock those and three quarter stones
Of the purple
Work butter
The eye shutter
Burst
If you wanna test the lyrical expert
I start jumpin like grandma's in church
Def Squad representa
We representin hood buggers, Buddha mikes and cash getters
Just smash master feelers and ass kickers
Real criminals who hold the gap clickers
The way I rap I impress
You damn right I'm gettin cheddar from So So Def
Watch the Bricks get thicker
O-7-1-O
3 be flowin Don at the tunnel
Blaze the blunt
Take it too
Prove you that ill Mc from that slick hero
I know you kinda folks
You just run this skit town
Your girl rock my
You turn my down yea
Now how's that from the Keith Murray LP
Pop Krystalle forever
Whoever can nail me
Straight up Def Squad till I die
I stay jiggy, aaah with the green eyes

Tonight
Kris Kross rock on
Redman rock on
Tonight
So So Def rock on
Tonight
Def Squad rock on
Kris Kross rock on
Redman rock on
Tonight
So So Def rock on
Tonight is the night
Def Squad rock on
Yea yea baby

kris kross - tonites tha night

Jump Jump
You should know, you should know that ahhh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand there totally krossed out
We commence to make you

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad
I'm the Mac and I'm bad give you something that you never had
I'll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump
Cause I'll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
How high? Real high
Cause I'm just so fly
A young loveable, huggable type of guy
And everything is the back with a little slack
And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin' with somethi' to keep you jumpin'
R&B abd bullcrap is what I'm dumpin'
And ain't something about Kris Kross we all that
So when they ask to the rocks they believe that

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

I let myself knockin' knockin'
I love it when a girl is play jockin' jockin'
The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
Ya you know me
I got you jumpin' an' pumpin' an' movin' all around G
In the mix I make ya take a step back
They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked
To the back you'll be sportin' the gear that's coincidental
And like you knowit so don't be claiming that it's mental

Two lil' kids with a flow you ain't ever heard
And none faking you can understand every word
As you listen to my cool school melody
The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all ya'll sucks that don't know
Check it out

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't Go Go
Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
Miggida miggida miggida Mac
Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy

I make you wanna
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh (repeat 3 more times)
Believe dat

kris kross - warm it up

Uh, well, this is how nice and smooth it is
Hey uh, listen to them
Warm it up Kris I'm about to
Warm it up Kris cause that's what I was born to do
Warm it up Kris I'm about to
Warm it up Kris cause that's what I was born to do

So many times I heard your rhyme but you can't touch this
I'm kicking the type of flow that makes you say "You're too much Kris"
So feel the fire of the one they call the Mac Dad
The fire's what I'm packin and what I'm packin is real bad
I'd like to grab a hold of your soul and never let go
Never 'til they jump, 'til they say Hoooo
Now that's the state of mind I'm in huh...
With rhyme after rhyme I win
The Mac The Mac
Nuff for breakin' 'em off somethin'
They layin' in the back and front
Keepin' the speakers pumpin'
The miggida miggida miggida Mac came to get a warm
And my pants to the back that's my everyday uniform
You little cream puff Mac Daddy wannabe
Keep dreaming cause the Mac you will never be
So all y'all with the Dr. Seuss riddles
You can get the finger... the middle

Warm it up Kris I'm about to
Warm it up Kris cause that's what I was born to do
Warm it up Kris I'm about to
Warm it up Kris

Hey, yo Kris kick it first
I caught you on the scope The scope
Peepin at my rhymes cuz it's dope it's dope
And for you those no hope, my name Is what?
Daddy Mac, baby, Totally Krossed Out
Catchin' all the ladies
The age I be I should be playin with toys
Instead I put my head into make you make noise
That's how I kick it that's my everyday life and
I rehearse to keep it sharp as a knife, man

I'm the wrong brotha for suckers to be messin with
Cuz when I put the mike in my hand I start reckin it
They call me D-A- double D-Y-M-A-C
They ain't another n**** as bad as me
When I let go something from the ghetto word
Little brotha kickin rhymes like you never ever heard
Daddy of then all shot to kill grab your gun
Kris Kross show you how it's done