It's da bomb, it's da I bombs like Hiroshima It's da
I know you hear me comin', I come So you besta watch ya back, it's da I know you me comin', here I come And I'm called the Miggida Mac
Can I drop the Drop the bomb Can I drop the Drop the bomb Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb Well, here it comes, say what, it comes
the quicka rippa ripper Known to flip a script like it ain't All ya MC's used to MCs better duck an' Run an' hide 'cause it's too to try to make it right Ya just messed up and I tryin' to let ya slide
'Cause I the one for that, I ain't the one that slack I'm the Miggida Miggida Mac pack and I ain't jack I don't care who you get or who ya Just know you be equipped To it takes to break this Krossed out kid
I've got deez off dout, clout, I'm deez off doubt I'm bad suckas if ya wanna what I'm talkin about So lay cards on the table 'Cause I'm able to Whenever, where ever I still the cradle
'Cause I'm a nappy, bad little son of a gun And in my eyes, nigga, you want none 'Cause on the I get dum ditty ditty dum So watcha when I say here it comes
I know you me comin', here I come So you besta watch ya back, it's da I know you hear me comin, I come And I'm called the Miggida Mac
Well, can I the bomb? Drop the bomb Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb Can I drop the Drop the bomb Well, here it comes, say what, it comes
Understand that Kris to the Kross comes with but flavor We get our own, on our own, askin for no favors true to what we do, that's how we be So just with the D A double D Y M A C
I betcha never thought you would here it like Some for the trunk by this nigga named Kris See, I ain't into the game, I'm to the gang I'm poppin' thang, til the party people swing
I'm a little rough neck, tiffy-tiffy tough neck 'Cause what gettin' 'nough And all those punks talkin' junk, bring it on 'Cause I just love punks outta homes
Why? 'Cause I'm a nappy bad little son of a gun And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want So watcha back or will startcha runnin' And do, do on yourself you hear the Daddy comin'
I know you me comin' here I come So you watch ya back, it's da bomb I know you hear me comin' here I And I'm the Daddy Mac
But, can I drop the bomb? the bomb Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb Can I drop the Drop the bomb Well, it, say what, comes
I'll be comin' around the mountain when I come droppin' a Creepin' up on Romper Room suckas who wanna get some So feel the wrath of a brat with the Mac Walkin' away like the bottom of a door mat
I didn't gain props I was a suckas daughter I had to them droppin' dynamite like Jimmy Walker I can pay Mars in a sticky cage Give me 30-30 half-caliber
And if you don't know what I'm about Test me out, in the big part of in The Last Boy Scout Scopin' a needle is like a in a haystack the new rookie breakin' rims down like Shaq
You you're dealin' with a weak boy, step back 'Cause I'm comin' up like a on a phat track I'm bein' all I wanna be so you tell Tom Dat Da done drop da bomb
I you hear me comin', here I come So you besta watch ya back, it's da I know you me comin', here I come And I am what they call Da