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when the crib was vacant
I gotta show my momma I made it
They ain't come to this country for nothing
So this shit gotta play at the functions
When that

and feel the wrath of da bomb
Here it comes, here it comes, here it diddy come, comes

[Hook]

Word up. Kris Kross puttin' it down for the nine-tre
Giving

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

You Got Me [Live]

The Roots

The Hip Hop Box

2004

and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by 
The name of Miss Jill Scott 
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up

the trap like Nicki said got the joint jumpin like Kris Kross
No lie I take no loss
When it's competition I go soft
I get around let the toast off
Make me

us
5'6" but I'm a mothafuckin' big dog
Twin glocks have you jumpin' like Kris Kross
I drop a hit then hit the blunt and then I lift off
She suck me off

when it come to the money im a dawg no goofy
Told me I couldn’t I did it 
They said I would lose it by now but Im winning 
Remember they

when it come to the money im a dawg no goofy
Told me I couldn’t I did it 
They said I would lose it by now but Im winning 
Remember they

when it come to the money im a dawg no goofy
Told me I couldn’t I did it 
They said I would lose it by now but Im winning 
Remember they

bye had enough of that
Rushed a drive by roughed up the track
Crushed it no lie left out the back
I could spit it ill like I'm feeling sick
Talk about

Called me Kris Kross
Shoutout John Brown and get em wicked off
I feel like straps on her shoulder when it slip off
Don't mistake it for a taser when it

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

Coming through and then we shut it down

I'm boutta shut it down 
Don't fuck around with the fuck arounds
A big problem ain't nothing now
Kris kross will

After Dollars No Cents

Silkk the Shocker

Southwest Riders

1997

Keep 1 up in the chamber. Lord knows when ya enemy is
Quick, that's why niggas watch'n niggas back, 'cause they
Gone off that pila shit. Cane, niggas

I'm jumping in like Kris Kross
Rapping like a boss
Like my given name is Ricky, take a rosé for the road
It's Ludacris, the rappers doing it, I throw

evil, flow way too lethal
If they sending shots imma hit em when they reload
Too cold imma need me a mink coat
Big bag on me make me feel like Kris

gotta brag about it fool
Heard he died fullclip aint have a chance to grab his tool
Sent dat nigga outta space cause he aint planet by the rules
On some

talk hit a brick wall
Big arms, kick hard, take ya wrist off
Quick draw make you jump like Kris Kross
Big boss bodyguard named Big Hoss 
Don't slip, get

of bathroom stalls like godamn
I'm the foul mouth ass motherfucker that smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backward like Kris Kross
And I'm referring

want
Ashton Kutcher when I pull up
Watch me punk niggas
Punk ass
Kris Kross you can jump if you want nigga
Stepping on these lames what you want
Hit

the street, holla, "What's up Doc?"
I got a Bugs Bunny chain with a matchin' watch
I make y'all jump like Kris Kross, bounce like Bow
I'm the next

up He gon wish he Listened to his friends, but sometimes
love blinds us Kris and Jay were calling and Texting every
Day He loved hearing her voice, he

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

rat, wanting it back, like rabbit
Like dang-nabbit, I was tackled by a fraction
Of what I've felt, so I walk on and number up all my arms,
Yeah. cnd do