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[Jermaine Dupri]
Shhhhhhhhh
Kris Kross
95
Yeah

Verse 1: [MACK DADDY and DADDY MACK]
Who gotcha open, scopin out the track
It's no other than

Tonite's Tha Night [Kriss Kross Redman Remix]

Unlinked Artist

Check the Vibe

1997

Shhhhhhhhh
Kris Kross
95
Yeah

Who gotcha open, scopin out the track
It's no other than the sounds of the Daddy Mack
Still slackin back-packin

Morning than with our energy, my opinions
And the sound of Kim's voice

KIM: Hii guuuyss

KANYE: Y'all like this dress? I picked it out
This ain't no Kris

yall pistons
Niggas got me pissed off
Thinking me and niggas can't get it jumping
That thought is Kris Kross
Foolishly not thinking bright
If ima ever

romantic
I was on the block for some days with a Glock on my waist
Transacting I can't show I'm damaged
Niggas know I'm good in the trap
Get a pack, get it

Take It to God

KRS-One

Spiritual Minded

2002

unoriginal, copycats
Watch me bump this gospel rap, never wack
In fact, I tell you where the tracks is at
TV is wack, they wanna show us beatin Iraq
When

the record store
Babyface, Whitney, Al B Sure
Then you came home, brought me Kris Kross
Shit if I missed the bus you'd be pissed off
I'm running round

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

Brown Skin Woman

KRS-One

Return of the Boom Bap

1993

we come with intellect
If you come with disrespect you get a rope around your neck
Some people don't expect me, to be so violent
But me NAH violent,

aint never ever been
With a girl like

I'm hoping
Said
This love ll
Survive
Move in
Smooth
I love the way you glide
Need a chick
Like you
Yeah right
By

perception
Remove the food from ya intestines
Shoot the Smith & Wesson
Then take off with this
Pussy cream: uterus infection
You should get protection, get

and live
This you spit your bars
I spit a quick barrage, switch to ours
Before you get burnt by all these lit cigars
I spit because the time is upon us

with the world outside
But we know what's wrong or right
Can't let darkness dim our light
I'm by your side, just hold on tight

We on, we on this road

They want smoke
Tell them Pop off
These niggas cotton soft
No Kris Kross
They ass back
Mix-match
Wiggity-wack

If Kiing Most ain't on ya tracklist

deadly to black peers, like parties with Ed Buck
Situation critical, you needin' to look it up
Before I got political, I tried to get they hands up
To deal

and a miss
Left jab right hook
And I kross you out like kris
Step to me and you will figure out huh
Step to me and you will figure out huh
Step to me and you

you're ZIP?
Bitch no
So stop acting like you're
The shit because you rap and all this
Cuz guess what you're really not
Very real my fairytale with my

you ain't talking at least a band
It's hot boy, somebody cut on the fan
Me and twin like Kris Kross
Five five six, he criss cross
Money mike pimp talk

I'm eatin' baklava with this bitch
I flew in from Moscow
You niggas can have the game back
Just not now machine, bitch

I'm out of my llama, I'm out

Dangerous
Dangerous

Get up on your feet
I'll make you jump kris kross
Catch you after dark you aint gon run away no
Left right right left up down
You get

bitches jump in like kris kross
Two way streets is gettin’ narrower and narrower
And now i see how the differences start to addin’ up
Subtract all beef

tagging
Kris's vec hit his chest why you looking so sad and shit
Niggas came round the cut and got touched by that dragon
Can't even cap but dem fuck Niggas

you fucking wit a big dog
If he ain't with the shit tell 'em get lost
Got his game crossed up like Kris Kross
Baby let me feel it go cause ya lips soft

militant
All of my niggas move militant
22 shoot like Kris Middleman
Touch me the gang cause an incident
Freak hoe she looking so innocent
Can't trust em you