Music Video: Kris Kross - Live And Die For Hip Hop ft. Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri, Mr. Black & Aaliyah

Lyrics to Live And Die For Hip Hop by Kris Kross ft. Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri, Mr. Black & Aaliyah

[Hook: Everyone]

Well ****a 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 ****a to step and get deleted by Def
Undefeated it ain't no thang to put that body to rest
Chest filled with smoke
Yolkin' ****as 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 ****as 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 ****a 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 ****as 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 ****as 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