(Intro: Mac Daddy)
When I do my thing I swing and you can't hang ah
Go up against the K's ya going out with a bang, ah
When I do my thing I swing and you can't hang ah
Go up against the K's ya going out with a bang, ah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Verse 1: Mac Daddy)
I'm the type hip hopper that's a show stopper
I break 'em off proper, unlike them other teeny poppers
That continue to say and say never, ever come my way
I'm waiting, yeah, I have a bad crew to make my day!
So watch and chop and top and drop 'em little punks quick
And teach 'em never to mess with this Krossed Out kid
But really though, you kill me you pretending, you one of them
Pissed off 'cause Kris Kross made 5 million people (Jump!)
You tryna floss with the toss but the Kross 'cause the Kross is boss
And everybody knows that house
I'm the dad, miggida-major, grab your pad bumpin'
Like a W-A the K's are always into somethin'
So your best bet is to bop your head, punk
And just listen to the way the K's Freak Da Funk!
(Daddy Mac)
Now my hat's to the back and my pants still saggin'
But y'all niggas can't fade me
So just scream on, (scream on), and just dream on, (dream on)
But I'll still be the D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
It's known that it's on when the Daddy's supposed to let go
Some of the funk that you can bump in yo '64
I brought in some new styles, the double K's here again
So when you come in yo Dodge's back, this is how we comin' in!
When I do my thing I swing and you can't hang ah
Go up against the K's ya going out with a bang, ah
When I do my thing I swing and you can't hang ah
Go up against the K's ya going out with a bang, ah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Verse 1: Mac Daddy)
I'm the type hip hopper that's a show stopper
I break 'em off proper, unlike them other teeny poppers
That continue to say and say never, ever come my way
I'm waiting, yeah, I have a bad crew to make my day!
So watch and chop and top and drop 'em little punks quick
And teach 'em never to mess with this Krossed Out kid
But really though, you kill me you pretending, you one of them
Pissed off 'cause Kris Kross made 5 million people (Jump!)
You tryna floss with the toss but the Kross 'cause the Kross is boss
And everybody knows that house
I'm the dad, miggida-major, grab your pad bumpin'
Like a W-A the K's are always into somethin'
So your best bet is to bop your head, punk
And just listen to the way the K's Freak Da Funk!
(Daddy Mac)
Now my hat's to the back and my pants still saggin'
But y'all niggas can't fade me
So just scream on, (scream on), and just dream on, (dream on)
But I'll still be the D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
It's known that it's on when the Daddy's supposed to let go
Some of the funk that you can bump in yo '64
I brought in some new styles, the double K's here again
So when you come in yo Dodge's back, this is how we comin' in!
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