It's da bomb, da bomb I drop like Hiroshima It's da
I know you me comin', here I come So you besta ya back, it's da bomb I know you hear me comin', here I And I'm the Miggida Miggida Mac
Can I drop the Drop the bomb Can I drop the bomb? Drop the Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb Well, here it comes, say what, it comes
It's the rippa ripper to flip a script like it ain't nothin' All ya MC's that used to MCs duck an' Run an' hide it's too late to try to make it right Ya just messed up and I ain't 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 takin' jack I don't care who you get or who ya Just know you won't be To what it takes to break Krossed out kid
I've got deez off dout, clout, 'cause I'm deez off I'm bad suckas if ya wanna know I'm talkin about So lay cards on the table I'm able to rock Whenever, where I still rocks the cradle
I'm a nappy, happy bad little son of a gun And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want 'Cause on the mike I get dum ditty dum So watcha back I say here it comes
I know you hear me comin', I come So you watch ya back, it's da bomb I know you hear me comin, I come And I'm the Miggida Miggida Mac
Well, can I drop the bomb? the bomb Can I drop the bomb? Drop the Can I drop the Drop the bomb Well, here it comes, say what, here it
Understand that to the Kross comes with nothing but flavor We get our own, on our own, askin for no favors We're to what we do, that's how we be So reason with the D A double D Y M A C
I betcha never thought you would here it like Some funk for the trunk by this nigga named See, I ain't into the game, I'm true to the I'm poppin' your thang, til the party swing
I'm a little rough neck, tiffy-tiffy tough neck 'Cause gettin' 'nough respect And all those little punks talkin' junk, it on 'Cause I just love takin' outta homes
Why? 'Cause I'm a nappy happy bad son of a gun And in my eyes, nigga, you want none So watcha back or comments will startcha And do, do on yourself when you hear the Daddy
I know you me comin' here I come So you besta watch ya back, it's da I know you hear me here I come And I'm the Daddy Mac
But, can I drop the Drop the bomb Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb Can I drop the Drop the bomb Well, here it, say what,
I'll be comin' around the mountain when I come a bomb Creepin' up on Romper Room suckas who wanna get some So feel the wrath of a brat with the Mac Walkin' away you're like the of a door mat
I didn't props 'cause I was a suckas daughter I had to earn them droppin' like Jimmy Walker I can pay Donny Mars in a cage me 30-30 half-caliber half-gauge
And if you know what I'm talkin' about Test me out, we're in the big of in The Last Boy Scout a needle is like a needle in a haystack Press the new rookie breakin' rims like Shaq
You think you're dealin' with a weak boy, back 'Cause I'm up like a veteran on a phat track I'm all I wanna be so you tell Uncle Tom Dat Da done drop da bomb
I know you hear me comin', I come So you watch ya back, it's da bomb I know you hear me comin', here I And I am what they Da Brat