Live And Die For Hip Hop

Kris Kross

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    Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me rock
    Than you know that I live and die for the things I do slang I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews
    Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me rock
    Than you know that I live and die for the things I do slang I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews

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    I devoted my whole life to rockin' mics gettin crowds
    Lifted put my pants on backwards caus' I wanted to be different
    I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps burn to nucci, house full of hunnies sportin' Gucci, cuttin' coochie
    I'm the man girlfriend, luxury I swim macadocious to the most brown sex and slim, state of uptrends
    Known for making divedends and millions my people jump, jump, jump, jump
    Who chose to be the next nigga to step get deleted by death undefeated
    Ain't no thang to put that body to rest chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the collar
    Follow me cuz my dollars makin' more cents than common

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    Robbin' you for your money and your diamonds endangerin' your species
    More like a woman than the bee gees
    No remorse steady smokin' plenty grass let it go and let Da Brat commence to be the baddest hoe

    Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me rock
    Than you know that I live and die for the things I do slang I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews
    Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me rock
    Than you know that I live and die for the things I do slang I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews

    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 real
    My feela' work consists of that (a thuggish ass niggas sayin' way to keep'em pissed) my life I wouldn't tread it
    To me it's nothin' better, wakin' up when I wanna sportin' Jay-boogie leather

    Autographs (bubble baths) five star hotels, rollin' wit' a clicc supa' thick and everybody gettin' well

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    Composición: Jermaine Dupri, Narada Michael Walden, Da Brat, J. Cohen y Mr. Black

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