Alright

Lyrics

[Intro: Jermaine Dupri] Just kick a little somethin' for them cars that be bumpin' Somethin' real smooth, hahaha You can just ride to Tell me how you feel Here we go... [Chorus: Super Cat] Hold tight, hold tight, say we haffi hold tight... Hold tight, hold tight, say we haffi hold tight... Tell them Mista Cat, and him haffi hold tight Tell them Kris Kross, everyting is alright Come in the place and you feeling right They come in the place and you hold your girl tight Tell them Mista Cat, him a DJ tonight Say hold tight, tight and everyting is alright [Verse 1: Mac Daddy] 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 "I am what I am, that's 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 [Chorus: Super Cat] Hold tight, hold tight, tell 'em haffi hold tight... Hold tight, hold tight, tell 'em haffi hold tight... Tell them Mista Cat, and him haffi hold tight Tell them Kris Kross, everyting is alright Come in the place and you feeling right They come in the place and you hold your girl tight Tell them Mista Cat, him a DJ tonight Say hold tight, tight and everyting is alright [Verse 2: Daddy Mac] 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 tryna be like me... (With the braids, the shades, some pants and some Nikes, G) And nothin' mo' better then a letter sayin' "I'm your number one fan could you write me back man?" Yesssss! I try not to pass on the autograph I try to do as many as I can Now it feels good when I'm rollin' through my hood And ain't nobody dissin' sayin' that 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 Representin' the BG's and comin' up strong, and... (We ain't got no love for the other side) We only love those who love us back, right? [Chorus: Super Cat] Hold tight, hold tight, tell 'em haffi hold tight... Hold tight, hold tight, tell 'em haffi hold tight... Tell them Mista Cat, and him haffi hold tight Tell them Kris Kross, everyting is alright Come in the place and you feeling right They come in the place and you hold your girl tight Tell them Mista Cat, him a DJ tonight Say hold tight, tight and everyting is alright [Verse 3: Mac Daddy] 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 though 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 gonna do! [Verse 4: Daddy Mac] Now throw your hands in the air, wave from side-to-side If the feelin' thatcha feelin', is a feelin' that's right See, I ain't come out wack I came out right Unlike those moles who chose to "Pass Da Mic" It's the Daddy Mac (Big baby!) Everything is real but you wanna diss cause a nigga sold a couple mill (Look here...) Ya can't say nothin' if ya last in a line So when you diss it just lets me know I'm on your mind, and it's alright [Outro: Super Cat] Hold tight, hold tight, every posse hold tight Hold tight, hold tight, every posse hold tight It no matter if you're black, it no matter if you're white Just come in de house make we all unite Tell dem Kris Kross and dem a drop on de mic and make we dance until the morning light Tell dem Kris Kross a de people's choice we haffi dance until de day light Your girl inna de place and your hold her tight and dance to the people's choice Tell dem Kris Kross dem a tear down de mic, dance hard cause the vibes is right Tell Mista Cat pon de mic Ah ha ha ha [Outro: Jermaine Dupri] It don't stop, it don't stop... Check it out! It don't stop, it don't stop... Check it out! It don't stop, it don't stop... Check it out!