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Don't wanna see that side of me
Daph can only fuck wit me
But you don't wanna fuck wit me
Cut you off initial D (brrra!)

Yeah my bitch she Kris kross

All the Way to St. Lou

Nate Dogg

Powerballin'

2004

Young rich and dangerous but not Kris Kross
Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss
Got a lot on my plate breakfast,lunch and dinner

Ross, I stack my chips 

Jeans to be a boss 

No Kris Kross 

Imma be a rich bitch 



( Verse 1 ) 

Distracting myself from the pain I’ve felt 

Too much

all pissed off
Make em jump like it's Kris Kross
I'm really her, watch me pop shit
These eyes against me, on my Pac shit
These dead prez in my pockets

hawks
Bitch ball on a nigga no loss
Shit make you jump kris kross
His bitch said that im A1 like da sauce
Shes a freak thats cuz she wanna eat my meat
She

the difference?)
A cazzo dritto kick off
Fammi ricco: Rick Ross
Fino al soffitto Kris Kross
Toccando il picco del flow
Tu fai l'amico ma no, è un ridicolo show

kids jumping like Kris Kross
R.i.p to my ex bitch that's a dead bitch that's a big loss
I don't care what the cost bitch, I pay the cost bitch I'm a big

ready to die 'bout it, jump back in your lane (your lane)

You rap niggas is Kris Kross
I don't resect niggas, only Nas and the big dawg
And this time

Young and Dangerous, Dream Chasin'
Countin' Faces, Pockets not complacent

Young and Dangerous, Dream Chasin'
Countin' Faces, Pockets not complacent

Yea yea
Mas
Born and raised
G life
Hmm
But I don't mix up with no
Ay ya yai
Don't mind I sweet but I'm dangerous
Born and raised in Barbados
Got dem

your man

Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get

My Baby

Ms. Peaches

No Limit Greatest Hits [Clean]

2006

Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)

Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I

be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not

set is dangerous
Yeah my city don't play we gon' aim at ya
I better warn you before that clown shit get you in a coffin
And bitch we gon' be rich

we students of this hip hop
Grew up in the era of Kris Kross
Player time and the wrist watch while you watching from the sideline
Hit up Stacks rhymes

on a Billboard
I’ll do dinner with Rick Ross
I’ll be dressin’ like Kris Kross
I will never ever sing song again
Retards! You won’t be gettin’ my sick bars
You

Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know, that I'm not a nimrod
And if you still

backwards cause of kris kross
Pogs slammers lost didn't matter cause I was to legit to quit like mc hammer
Had to be x-men wanted to be gambit no global

Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)

Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I

dance, booty got me in a trance
Got me hotter than the burgers on the grill, fucking up your plans
Naughty by Nature, young Fuego just bring the flavor

think about it, diss that
People think I'm goin' backwards - Kris Kross
I'm amazing and I'll say it 'till I kick back 
Now everybody's sayin' that they

to rewind, like back in the day
Wit a high top fade, kick it like Kid 'n Play
From jump when Kris Kross was missin' the bus
I decided to bust, and I never had

I'm going Kris Kross
Jump, jump, jump a mother fucker fasho
Love laying on my momma living room floor
Couldn't imagine if cops kicked in doors
And that

when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talking plug talk
On my last album I explained it (I explained it)
With a fork telling you let