Kris Kross

Da Streets Ain't Right

Kris Kross


(Notorious B.I.G. sample) x2 

It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha 
See ya picture 
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha 

Chorus: 

Niggas in da street ain't right 
Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 
And I never know when I gotta go, so I stay strapped 
Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

Mack Daddy: 

It's Monday night and I'm out 
Chillin' with my girl, top down 
500 SL pumpin' some sounds 
Now me I'm in Versace from my head to toe 
Lookin' for a place to go 
So I can spend my dough 
I found a spot, jumped out 
My girl was hot, no doubt 
And that was all I heard these bustas talkin' about 
Now I ain't payin' no attention to this high school skit 
And I ain't even tryin' to fight over this here dip 
I kept walkin', but all they did was follow 
Tryin' to flex 
Talkin' about ym girls titties 
And the jewels around my neck 
Now I can feel a confrontation bout to jump on off 
And I can see these little bustas 
Tryin' to play me for soft 
I heard "stick up, stick up, get down and don't look up 
Nigga give me all your money and your jewels cause you're stuck" 
I said "What?" Fightin' back hit my mind 
But it's a waste of time cause I ain't got my nine 
And these... 

Chorus x2 

Daddy Mack: 

Now I done did all this work 
So I can be the man 
Fresh to def, twenty grand in a black sedan 
Not knowin' I done had some homies watchin' 
Steady clockin', plottin' to put da drop on me 
Cause I'm flossin', hit the streets left and right 
Sittin' swoll, lookin' for me a party that