just kick a little somethin´ for them cars that be bumpin´

somethin´ real smooth

you can just ride to

tell me how you feel

here we go...

The day seems nice and bright and everything feels alright

Went to school without a fool tryin´ to pick a fight

I was loced out Kris Kross shirts and khakis

Lookin´ and feelin´ like nothin´ but a Mac

See, the bell rang and I got my dash

Fellin´ good cause it was the last day of school and I passed

No moms trippin´ so me and my mom went dippin´

To celebrate the fact that I wasn´t slippin´

The downtown scene was packed

People screamin´ from they ride to my ride and to the Mac

I says ´What I am is what I am is who I be´

And yall should have seen how they was tryin´ to get to me

Cool, cause dissin´ and no pay

They´re the reason why we are who we are to this very day

And all that love keeps me and Chris tight

Long as we give some love back everything´s alright.



Now everything feels alright when I´m rollin´ through my hood

And I see the one that used to do the dirt then turned good

Little kids try to be like me with the braids, the shades, some pants,

and some Nikes, G

And yet more letters, and the letters sayin´

´I´m your number one fan could you write me back man?´

Yesssss.....

I try to pass ´em my autograph

I try to do as many as I can

Now it feels good when I´m rollin´ through my hood

Ain´t nobody dissin´ and a nigga thinks he´s too good

Cause I´m down like four flat tires

Just a little nappy headed kid from the proj.

Showin´ I can do right and not do wrong

Rappers and the Beejees comin´ up strong

And we ain´t got no love for the side

We only love those who love us back

Right?



Now people seem to think what I do is a blast

Cause I´m always on the road and I´m makin´ some cash

But they don´t know

Really know

The pressure it is for some kids tryin to make it in this here biz

Early mornin´ interviews then we step to school

Step from school

Back to interviews then it´s on to other dues

So, warm it up Chris

I said ´Ya warm it up Chris´

That´s what I was born to do

Now throw your hands in the air and wave from side-to-side

If the feelin´ thatcha feelin´ is the feelin´ of pride

See, I ain´t come out wack I come out right

Unlike those ´mose who tried to pass the mike

It´s the Daddy Mac

Big thing

Everything is real but you wanna dis cause a nigga sold a couple mill.

Look here, ya can´t say nothin´ if ya last in a line

So when you dis it just lets me know I´m on your mind

And it´s alright


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