Uh, well, this is how nice and smooth it is
hey uh, listen to them
warm it up kris iand'm about to
warm it up kris cause thatand's what i was born to do
warm it up kris iand'm about to
warm it up kris cause thatand's what i was born to do
so many times i heard you rhyme but you canand't touch this
iand'm kicking the type of flow that makes you say andquot;youand're too much krisandquot;
so feel the fire of the one they call the mac dad
the fireand's what i pack and what i pack is real bad
iand'd like to grab a hold of your soul and never let go
never and'til they jump, and'til they say hoooo
now thatand's the state of mind iand'm in huh...
with rhyme after rhyme i win
the mac the mac
nuff for breakinand' and'em off somethinand'
they layinand' in the back and front
keepinand' the speakers pumpinand'
the miggida miggida miggida mac came to get a warm
and my pants to the back thatand's my everyday uniform
you little cream puff mac daddy wannabe
keep dreaming cause the mac you will never be
so all yand'all with the dr. seuss riddles
you can get the finger... the middle
warm it up kris iand'm about to
warm it up kris cause thatand's what i was born to do
warm it up kris iand'm about to
warm it up kris
hey, yo kris kick it first
you know itand's sto itand's sto
peepin at my rhymes itand's dope itand's dope
and for you thereand's know call my name what?
the daddy mac, baby, totally krossed out
catchinand' all the ladies
the age i be i should be playin with toys
instead i put my hand into make you make noise
thatand's how i kick it thatand's my everyday life and
i rehearse to keep it sharp as a knife, man
iand'm the wrong brotha that sucks to be messinand' with
cause when i put the mic in my hand i start wreckinand' it
they call me the d-a-double d-y-m-a-c
and there ainand't another brotha bad as me
when i let go
somethinand' from the ghetto
word, a little brother kickinand' rhymes like you never ever heard
daddy of them all shootin to kill like a gun
showinand' suckas how itand's done
warm it up kris iand'm about to
warm it up kris cause thatand's what i was born to do (repeat 3 times)
yea, now you all know
whatand's up?
and the mac to all that
yea.. we gonna kick one more verse for you all
so many times i heard you rhyme but you canand't touch this
iand'm kicking the type of flow that makes you say andquot;youand're too much krisandquot;
so feel the fire of the one they call the mac dad
the fireand's what i pack and what i pack is real bad
iand'd like to grab a hold of your soul and never let go
never and'til they jump, and'til they say hoooo
now thatand's the state of mind iand'm in huh...
with rhyme after rhyme i win
iand'm the wrong brotha that sucks to be messinand' with
cause when i put the mic in my hand i start wreckinand' it
they call me the d-a-double d-y-m-a-c
and there ainand't another brotha bad as me
when i let go
somethinand' from the ghetto
word, a little brother kickinand' rhymes like you never ever heard
daddy of them all shootin to kill like a gun
kris kross show and'em how itand's done
warm it up kris iand'm about to
warm it up kris cause thatand's what i was born to do (repeat 6 times)
warm it up kris (repeat 13 times)
