Lyrics:
granted
They Kris Kross (10 seconds 'till lift off)
Be soaked in pistol grip sauce, ripped off
The technique's complete heat
Retreat 6 feet under 6 feet
chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick rocks in flip flops
there's no better time
So better believe, we do it for the reason of rhyme
We are Hip-hop, this ain't no pit stop
We gotta live it, deliverin' - it's not
the time
You know what, yo Kris, what's your opinion?
Yo, I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me
Rearrange me, tame me, try
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin' static with Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they call me
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
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin' static with Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they call me
to earn respect
'Cause that's just what
KR collects
See, what do you expect
When you rhyme like a soft punk
You walk down the street and get
you want, what do you need, what will you find
Don't be afraid, don't fall asleep, open your mind
I hope this rhyme gets you in time and space, come
need, what will you find
Don't be afraid, don't fall asleep, open your mind
I hope this rhyme gets you in time and space, come to a different place
Malik'll play the lawnmover, and Kris'll play the grass
I just ate MC's, cause why? ABC whipped!
Illegal cuts that ass, the way that I will punch you
wasn't down from the +Jump+, so why you want to Kris Kross?
You no business buyin, insecure junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, 'cause youse a sucker
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
called Kris
That's KRS but nah it's Kanye West
And every time I spit the rhymes
Uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it down to the
Bone straight from
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
front
Like Kris Kross said, we gonna make y'all jump
We had Ace in the place with the super low bass
Had the bed full of subs, gonna melt your pretty face
backstabbers got me walking like I’m Kris Kross
I always felt like the missing piece to the jigsaw
But I never seem to fit with ones that think small
Who do it
the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they
Call me Mac Daddy
Had he
Not known about the city I'm from Long Beach
Tic tac, grab
rhymes equal actual life
Its the true essence in ebony, trace your record-sales G
Somethings are pure luck, other things are meant to be
I bet they'll
hundreds stuffed in a Louis Duff
Run it up I keep that stick fuck a Little pump
Nick named her kris Kross when We kriss Kross that bitch make The party jump
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
Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavi
Not from Kris Kross but they call me Mac Daddy
Had he not known about the city I'm from
still spendin' that Kris Kross cream
Big boy moves, big boy shine, big boy watch tell big boy time
Everybody know I got the recipe, so y'all know
Y'all
still spendin' that Kris Kross cream
Big boy moves, big boy shine, big boy watch tell big boy time
Everybody know I got the recipe, so y'all know
Y'all
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