Mackin' Ain't Easy

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Kris Kross

Kris Kross was an American rap duo of the 1990s comprising Chris "Mac Daddy" Kelly and Chris "Daddy Mac" Smith. The duo are best known for their hit 1992 song "Jump", which was #1 on the Billboard Hot 100 for eight weeks and was certified double platinum as a single. Kris Kross was also noted for t… more »

Now I'm known to rock a party, and turn a party out (ho!)
A nappy headed little nigga representin' for the South 
When I bust, and I do frequently 
I see niggas in careers trying to get with me
Now no longer am I small 
See got me a ballme of women, huh I keep 'em wall to wall
See cause mackin' ain't easy (easy)
But I had to do it, get into it, and plus they love to please me
Over age, never under
 Wonder in the words of Aaliyah, Age Ain't Nuthin' But A Number 
So I takes 'em, shakes 'em, show 'em the ropes 
Let 'em get a little taste and then they never let go
They say (Daddy Daddy), they call me, it gets major  Surprise visits and blowin' up my pager  Asking for favors that I don't do
That's for a nigga in love, all I'm doing is mackin' you

Mackin' ain't easy
But somebody gotta do it (do it)
Mackin' ain't easy
But somebody gotta do it (do it, do it, do it)
Now tell me whose the mack, tell me whose the mack

Mackin' ain't easy
But somebody gotta do it (do it)
Mackin' ain't easy
But somebody gotta do it (do it, do it, do it)
Now tell me whose the mack

Now I ain't got no big hat or a Caddilac 
I push a drop-top Benz and a baseball cap (say what?)
I, keep the pad full of women, bad bodies in bikinis on deck
For when I wanna get wet
I tell Chris all the time I more of a mack than he is
And it's been this way since we was real little kids
I, got women saying 'baby tie me up'
I got 'em going to mall, shop and buying me stuff 
Now with me it's like the old days ain't gone no where 
A light skin-ded nigga with real long hair
Perm, corn rowed, individuals, afros 
No matter what, I'm fresh head to toe
So who's the mack?, daddy mack
 Seeing all the women in my stable watch my back
From these, player haters trying to salt my game
And snatch my hoes, it ain't a possible thing

You know what I mean?, ain't no need to bullshit  These niggas in love, You know what I mean?
 Talking about how fast
 There ain't no players, I'm drunk now, You know what I mean?
I'm kinda, (I know, I know), but I'm cool (I know)....
(The rest is unintelligeble to me)
You what I mean?

Now tell me who's the mack

Mr. Black, and we can do whatever 
Flossin' in the Benz, decked out in the leather  Never slippin', just sippin' on this champagne 
And I'll be spittin' pure game to this pretty young thing 
My aim, to control 
Mind, body and soul
Have her on the stroll bringing me the flow
Pimp stylin', stay smilin', profilin'
 Presidential suite, gang of hoes sippin' Crystal-in'
Yeah we puffing real La
Laid back to the funk flows I prescribed 
I could write a thesis on the dime pieces  Gotcha on her, didn't flaunt, when I grab your nieces 
Mack daddy forte, when I'm flossin with the double K
Got all these broads showing us where they stay
 Pager blowin up all these hoes wanna skeez me
 Being a mack ain't easy


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