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Kris Kross - Live And Die For Hip Hop (feat. Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri, Mr. Black & Aaliyah) (1996)

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Kris Kross - Live And Die For Hip Hop (feat. Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri, Mr. Black & Aaliyah) lyrics


[Hook: Everyone]
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and Die for the things I do
Slang I use, breakin' down mics, and destroyin' crews. (2X)

[1st Verse: Mack Daddy]
I devoted my whole life to rockin' mics gettin crowds lifted
Put my pants on backwards cause I wanted to be different
I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps Bernarducci
House full of honies sportin' Gucci cuttin' coochie
I'm the man, girlfriend, luxury I swim
Macadocious to the most brown sex and slim
Setter of trends, known for making dividends
And millions of people jump, jump, jump, jump...

[2nd Verse: Da Brat]
Who choose to be the next nigga to step and get deleted by Def
Undefeated it ain't no thang to put that body to rest
Chest filled with smoke
Yolkin' niggas up by the collar
Follow me cuz my dollars makin' more cents than common
Robbin' you for your money and your diamonds
Endangerin' your species
More Than A Woman like the Bee Gees
No remorse steady smokin' plenty grass (let it go)
And let Da Brat commence to be the baddest ho

[Hook: Everyone]
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and Die for the things I do
Slang I use, breakin' down mics, and destroyin' crews. (2X)

[3rd Verse: Daddy Mack]
Nothin' but a C big party (twelve until)
See I'm the Daddy of the Mack and at the top of world I chill
Keep it real
My field of work consists of that
Thuggish ass niggas sayin', "Where they keep that pistol at?"
My life I wouldn't trade it
To me it's nothin' better than wakin' up when I wanna
Sportin' Jay Boogie leather
Autographs, bubble baths, five star hotels
Rollin' wit' a click super thick
And everybody gettin' meals

[4th Verse: Mr. Black]
Take off the safety, face me
Gun powder chowder for real
The last nigga figured to ever make it off the hill
But still rhymes rock like coke that smoke
And I'm in effect with a Mac that got a infrared scope
Smackin' those actin' tough as Tinactin
Fall up in yo hood increase your brain with the Mac-10
Stacked ends, seventeens on the Benz, and burner by my thigh
In case these niggas wan' die

[Hook: Everyone]
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and Die for the things I do
Slang I use, breakin' down mics, and destroyin' crews. (2X)

[Bridge: Aaliyah]
Ooooh somethin' tells me
We got it goin' on
We turnin' ya on
It's that SoSo Def feel

[5th Verse: Jermaine Dupri]
I want you to feel me
My whole thang is to get inside your body
I run game like my name was John Gotti
Hittin' hookshots like Vlade
And niggas around my way call me Little Liberace
A lady lover like no other
And I be lethal with my weapon so they call me Danny Glover
Now who keep it hot?
(We Do.)
See So So Def ain't nothin' but a fool-ass crew


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