Lyrics:
ain't the same in they town
And as fucked up as it may sound (in my hood)
It's 2 ways to make it happen off the streets
Balling on the courts
that new nigga on the block and I don't slack
Ta- dow now (I know you love how I put it down)
Now (I know you love how my shit sounds)
So close your
clappah, bucktown
Ohhh! I love to kick it in cali
My compton girl tattooed me on her fatty
She said, "I know you've got hoes in the valley
Kris kross me
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
Kris Kross
Jump around and take off
Ain't no stopping the common denomiator
I'm flawless, its in my nature
Binomial nomenclature, AH
A human being is
on the field Kickoff
Fly no lift off
Yellow diamonds pissed off
V V’s jump jump kris kross
Mtv cribs
I want one big
Inspired by rick ross
Damn
That’s
The day seems nice and bright and everything feels alright
I went to school without a fool tryin' to pick a fight
I was loced out Kris Kross shirt
backwards like Kris Kross
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast
Come here, slut, "Shady, wait
from the rough
Manifesting while I be writing, I was broke so I'm pissed off
I totally will cross you haters out like you Kris Kross
My jacket smells
backwards like Kris Kross
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast
Come here, slut, "Shady, wait
Boosie Bad Azz
and I'll zoom right by you
760 partna Crispy Cream on the tires
smoke that fire
purple cush by the pound
ask my dog Webbie
this is how it
from the midnight time till d Morning oh yeah
U got too much juice too much sauce
Your body looking so posh
On the bed with kris kross
In my veins
can get you sent off
She call me the Mac Daddy I am not in Kris Kross
She a classy chick
When she suck she crisscross
I rep the front street
I got
to try debate it
Shooting off like a laser
With the force Darth Vader
Basically I'm on the rise
Check out my sound you'll be feeling the vibes
Turn this
The day seems nice and bright and everything feels alright
I went to school without a fool tryin' to pick a fight
I was loced out Kris Kross shirt
you don’t know that my legacy like my logo sideways ocho
I got nothing for these wack ass rappers target on my back maga crackers
Kris Kross lies your
Buss down // Rollie Rollie
Uptown // Corleone
I'm up now
I got the lead, like what now ?
This for the homies
My sound shake the party
New edition // No
a punk
When I see you Kris Kross couldn't make you jump
(now they don't want funk)
Your wack album out be doin'
That Native Tongue bullshit, it's gotta
sippin gin, and toking off of blunts
gettin higher than the sky, don't ask why
young G's from the hood trying to get by
rollin through my hood, rollin
dirty mack's get tossed
'Cause I fuck around, and jump your ass like Kris Kross
Just might blast, snake in the grass
Gotta shake up the ass
Found
Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
Well, here it comes
say what
Here it comes
understand that Kris to the Kross comes with nothing but flavor
all the proceedings
Are brought to you by the church house where we'll be eatin'
Chestnuts roastin' on an open fire
Singin' my jingle, where is Kris
His little brother Donny was my best friend and he was a blood
And his daddy in the pen and he was too
And his mom ya ya even she was a blood
Donny had
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
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