Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris, I'm about to. 'Cause that's I was born to do. it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris. I'm to. 'Cause that 's what I was born to do.
So many times I heard rhymes But you can't this I'm kickin the type of flavor that ya say you're too much So feel the fire of the one they the Daddy the fire is what I pack and I pack is real bad I to grab a hold of your soul and never let go ya jump do the hump and say (Hoe) Now the state of mind I'm in, Huh rhyme after rhyme I win
The (The Mack) Known ta 'em off somethin and lay In a bed of funk keepin ya speaker The miggada, miggada came to get it Wear my pants to the back, my
ya lil cream mack daddy wanna be keep dreamin a mack you'll never be So all of ya'll with them Doctor riddles you can get the finger ( ) the
Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris, I'm to. 'Cause that's what I was born to do. Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris. I'm about to. 'Cause that 's I was born to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris, I'm about to. 'Cause that's I was born to do. it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris. I'm to. 'Cause that 's what I was born to do.
Caught you on the (the scope)! Peepin out my rhyme it's dope (it's dope)! And for you no hope My (is what)! Daddy Mack Totally krossed out all ladies the age I be I should be playin toys But instead I put my head makin ya make That's how I it that's my every day life and I to be sharp as a knife man
I'm the wrong for suckers to be messin cause when I put my on a mic I start it They me the D.A. double D.Y. M. A. C. there ain't another bad as me
I (let go)! Something from the (ghetto)! word A lil kickin rhymes like ya never ever Daddy of them all shootin to like a gun showing suckers how its
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris, I'm to. 'Cause that's what I was born to do. it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris. I'm about to. 'Cause that 's I was born to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris, I'm about to. 'Cause that's I was born to do. it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris. I'm about to. 'Cause that 's I was born to do.
So many times I your rhymes But you touch this I'm kickin the of flavor that makes ya say too much Kris So feel the fire of the one they the Mack the fire is what I pack and what I is real bad I to grab a hold of your soul and never let go ya jump do the hump and say (Hoe) Now that's the state of I'm in, Huh with after rhyme I win I'm the wrong brother for to be messin cause when I put my on a mic I start it They me the D.A. double D.Y. M. A. C. there ain't brother bad as me When I (let go)! from the (ghetto)! word A lil brother kickin rhymes like ya never Daddy of them all shootin to kill a gun showing how its done
Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris, I'm about to. 'Cause that's what I was to do. it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris. I'm about to. 'Cause that 's I was born to do.
Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris, I'm to. 'Cause that's what I was born to do. Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris. I'm about to. that 's what I was born to do.
Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris, I'm about to. 'Cause that's what I was to do. it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris. I'm about to. 'Cause 's what I was born to do.