Live and Die for Hip Hop

Lyrics

[Intro: Mac Daddy] One-two, one-two, uh A-one-two, one-two Mic check, one-two, one-two One-two, one-two, uh One-two, one-two Mic check, one-two, one-two [Verse 1: Mac 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, timepiece Bertolucci House full of honeys sportin' Gucci, cuttin' coochie I'm the man, girlfriend, luxury I swim Macadocious to the most, brown, sexy, slim Setter of trends, known for making dividends And millions of people jump, jump, jump, jump [Verse 2: Da Brat] Now who choose to be the next nigga to step? Get deleted by Def Undefeated, ain't no thang to put that body to rest Chest filled with smoke, yolkin' niggas up by the collar Follow me 'cause my dollars makin' more sense 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: Mac Daddy & Da Brat] Well, baby, roll me a mic and let me smoke '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 Well, nigga, roll me a mic and let me smoke it 'til I'm high If you ever seen me rock, then you'll know that I Live and die for the things I do, slang I use Breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews [Verse 3: Daddy Mac] Yachts is by the sea, 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 and Thuggish-ass niggas sayin', "Where they keep that pistol at?" (My life) I wouldn't trade it, to me, it's nothin' better Wakin' up when I wanna, sportin' Jay Boogie leather Autographs, bubble baths, five-star hotels Rollin' with a click super thick and everybody's gettin' mail [Verse 4: Mr. Black] Take off the safety and face me, gun powder chowder for real The last nigga figured to ever make it off the hill But still rhymes rock like coke that smoke And I'm in effect with a TEC that got a infrared scope Smackin' those actin' tough as Tinactin Fall up in your hood and crease your brain with the MAC-10 Stack ends, seventeens on the Benz And burner by my thigh case these niggas wan' die [Chorus: Daddy Mac & Mr. Black] Well, baby, roll me a mic and let me smoke '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 Well, nigga, roll me a mic and let me smoke 'til I'm high If you ever seen me rock, then you'll know that I Live and die for the things I do, slang I use Breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews [Bridge: Aaliyah] Oh-ooh, something tells me We got it goin' on, we're turnin' ya on (It's that So So Def) [Verse 5: 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' hook shots like Vlade (Swish) And niggas 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