Lyrics:
in the future, refuse to dispute it
I'll prove it through music and all you dudes can do is salute it
The most authentic, they get lost in it, I spit
Kris didn't see you there
Hey
You didn't see anything, just now, did you?
Hmmm you can't even say?
Kris hey
Let me tell you a secret
Quiet people
with the {niggaz} from the ditch
And it's a myth, they get {niggaz} from the suburbs, that's herbs
Yo this is for my {niggaz} on the block all day
Who
survive
Living here where love has died, it's a wonder
Loneliness surrounds this house now
We'll get by, I don't how we're together
A house that's
being legitimate
So in a battle, you can't hack it, react with whack shit
And get smacked with verbal backflips
Get your ass kicked by fabulous
get it jumping like it's Kris Kross
They see me as Big Dog
We ain't stay for long, I had plans so I Dipped off
I told em' I was tracking like I had
like a high to me
Skin so soft
I can't keep my hands off
Girl you got that drip, drip
Baby let me rinse off
Aww yeah
I ain't ever had a lady this boss
But I get by my wicked ways
Lady you can suck a dick 'til your neck aches
Cry 'til you get puffy eyes, red faced
But I'm leavin' on this jet plane
ear
That at two you would like to hear
Kriss Kross and Rick Ross at 2am
Jump around and get down to Here I Am
Face down and back up till the morning
stop me now before I get on a roll (danish)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous
And I hope that I don't
got his dog
Had to switch y’all (Audible) blitz y’all
Make sho that yo team solid way b4 the kickoff
Jump jump tip off oops I meant Kris Kross
You can
(Words & music by Fred Wise - Dick Manning )
This was gonna be the night tonight
I was gonna get to hold you tight
But I guess we didn't plan it
The dudes have envied him for so long
Oh, superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
The only game you
of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
Get your ass killed by the finest
Everything life is
to make it
Grind for your folks. This grind ain't a joke man
We was dead broke. Now, we got the shit jumping like Kris Kross
Feeling like a big boss
Man, I
being legitimate
So in a battle, you can't hack it, react with whack shit
And get smacked with verbal backflips
Get your ass kicked by fabulous
down since birth
Backpack full of random work (yeah)
With two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk (teach you how to jerk)
Swaggin' in my Js
Pop me
Cherish, cherish
So tired of broken hearts and losing at this game
Before I start this dance
I take a chance in telling you
I want more than
Baby when I met you there was peace unknown
I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb
I was soft inside
There was something going on
You do
dimes every night like Chris Paul
Only had 7 grams couldn’t get em off
Now my phone jump like kris kross
Fuck with the plug had to cut out the middle man
Allah to Rick Ross
Had to work backwards to get it jumping kid
Thats Allah to Kris Kross
Had to stop it with all that sucka shit to grow to be a boss
switching sides, I’m just tryna give em game, don’t be lame man jus take this sh*t like it was a cheat code
You got a move a cutie if you want to stand with
[Chorus: x2]
I always feel like somebody's watchin' me
I'm paranoid I can't sleep I'm in this dope game
I think these hoes and these niggas out to get me
You are so inordinary
Seems so scary to be buried
You know I just can't keep my mind off you
The pain's so deep, I can't get through
With
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