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it's da bomb
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it's da bomb
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I drop bombs like Hiroshima
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it's da bomb
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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So you besta watch ya back
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it's da bomb
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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And I'm called the Miggida-Miggida-Mac
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Well, here it comes
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say what
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Here it comes
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It's the quicka rippa ripper
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Known to flip a script like it ain't notin'
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All ya MC's that used to MCs better duck an'
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Run an' hide cause it's too late to try to make it right
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Ya just messed up and I ain't tryin' to let ya slide
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Cause I ain't the one for that I ain't the one that slack
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I'm the Miggida-Miggida-Mac pack and I ain't takin' jack
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I don't care who you get or who ya wit'
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Just know you won't be equipped to what it takes to break this krossed
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out kid
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I've got deez off dout clout cause I'm deez off doubt
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I'm bad suckas if ya wanna know what I'm talkin about
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So lay your cards on the table cause I'm able to rock
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When ever, where ever I still rocks the cradle
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Cause i'm a nappy happy bad little sun-of-a-gun
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And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want none
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Cause on the mike I get dum-ditty ditty-dum
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So watcha back when I say here it comes
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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So you besta watch ya back
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it's da bomb
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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And I'm called the Miggida-Miggida-Mac
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Well, can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Well, here it comes
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say what
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Here it comes
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understand that Kris to the Kross comes with nothing but flavor
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we get our own on our own ain't askin for no favors
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we're true to what we do that's how we be
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so just reason with the D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
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I betcha never thought you would here it like this
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Some funk for the trunk by this nigga named Kris
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See, I ain't into the game
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I'm true to the gang
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I'm poppin' your thang til the party people swing
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Cause I'm a little rough neck
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Tiffy-tiffy tough neck
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Cause what gettin' 'nough respect
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And all those little punks talkin' junk bring it on
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Cause I just love takin' punks outta homes
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why
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Cause I'm a nappy happy bad little sun-of-a-gun
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And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want none
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So watcha back or comments will startcha runnin'
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And do-do on yourself when you hear the daddy comin'
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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So you besta watch ya back
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it's da bomb
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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And I'm called the Daddy Mac
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But, can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb
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Well, here it
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say what
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Comes
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I'll be coming around the mountain when I come droppin' a bomb
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Creepin' up on those Romper Room suckas who wanna get some
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So feel the wrath of a brat with the Mac pack
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Walkin' away you're like the bottom of a door mat
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I didn't gain props cause I was a suckas daughter
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I had to earn them droppin' dynamite like Jimmy Walker
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I can pay Donny Mars in a sticky cage
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Give me 30-30 half-callibar half-gage
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And if you don't know what I'm talkin' about
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Test me out
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We're in the big part of in The Last Boyscout
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Scopin' a needle is like a needle in a haystack
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Press the new rookie breakin' rims down like Shaq
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You think you're dealin' with a weak boy step back
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Cause I'm comin' up like a Veteran on a phat track
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I'm bein' all I wanna be so you tell Uncle Tom
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Dat Da Brat done drop da bomb
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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So you besta watch ya back
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it's da bomb
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I know you hear me comin here I come
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And I am what they call Da Brat
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Da Bomb
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| Kris Kross |
