Warm It Up

Uh, well, this is how nice and smooth it is Hey uh, listen to them [Hook] Warm it up Kris I'm about to Warm it up Kris cause that's what I was born to do Warm it up Kris I'm about to Warm it up Kris cause that's what I was born to do [Verse 1] So many times I heard you rhyme but you can't touch this I'm kicking the type of flow that makes you say, "You're too much Kris" So feel the fire of the one they call the Mac Dad The fire's what I pack and what I pack is real bad I like to grab ahold of your soul and never let go Never 'til they jump, 'til they say Hoooo Now that's the state of mind I'm in, huh... With rhyme after rhyme I win [Verse 2] The Mac (The Mac) Nuff for breaking 'em off something They laying in the back and front Keeping the speakers pumping The miggida miggida miggida Mac came to get 'em warm And my pants to the back, that's my everyday uniform You little cream puff Mac Daddy wannabe Keep dreaming cause the Mac you will never be So all y'all with the Dr. Seuss riddles You can get the finger... the middle [Hook] Hey, yo Kris, kick a verse [Verse 3] You know it's sto (it's sto) Peepin at my rhymes it's dope (it's dope) And for you there's no hope My name, is what? The Daddy Mac, baby, Totally Krossed Out Catching all the ladies The age I be I should be playing with toys Instead I put my head into making you make noise That's just how I kick it that's my everyday life and I rehearse to keep it sharp as a knife, man [Verse 4] I'm the wrong brother for suckers to be messing with Cause when I put the mic in my hand I start wrecking it They call me the D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C And there ain't another brother bad as me When I let go Something from the ghetto Word, a little brother kicking rhymes like you never ever heard Daddy of them all shooting the gift like a gun Showing suckers how it's done [Hook] Yea, now you all know What's up? And the Mac's all that Yea.. we gonna kick one more verse for you all [Verse 1] [Verse 3] [Hook] Warm it up Kris (x13)