Live and die for hip hop

Artist: Kris Kross feat. Da Brat, Mr. Black, Jermaine Dupri, and Aaliyah Album: Young, Rich and Dangerou$ Song: Live and Die for Hip Hop [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 Chorus [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 Chorus [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