Kriss Kross - Da Bomb - Sözleri

it's da bomb 

it's da bomb 

I drop bombs like Hiroshima 

it's da bomb 

I know you hear me comin here I come 

So you besta watch ya back 

it's da bomb 

I know you hear me comin here I come 

And I'm called the Miggida-Miggida-Mac 



Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Well, here it comes 

say what 

Here it comes 

It's the quicka rippa ripper 

Known to flip a script like it ain't notin' 

All ya MC's that used to MCs better duck an' 

Run an' hide cause it's too late to try to make it right 

Ya just messed up and I ain't tryin' to let ya slide 

Cause I ain't the one for that I ain't the one that slack 

I'm the Miggida-Miggida-Mac pack and I ain't takin' jack 

I don't care who you get or who ya wit' 

Just know you won't be equipped to what it takes to break this krossed 

out kid 

I've got deez off dout clout cause I'm deez off doubt 

I'm bad suckas if ya wanna know what I'm talkin about 

So lay your cards on the table cause I'm able to rock 

When ever, where ever I still rocks the cradle 

Cause i'm a nappy happy bad little sun-of-a-gun 

And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want none 

Cause on the mike I get dum-ditty ditty-dum 

So watcha back when I say here it comes 



I know you hear me comin here I come 

So you besta watch ya back 

it's da bomb 

I know you hear me comin here I come 

And I'm called the Miggida-Miggida-Mac 



Well, can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Well, here it comes 

say what 

Here it comes 



understand that Kris to the Kross comes with nothing but flavor 

we get our own on our own ain't askin for no favors 

we're true to what we do that's how we be 

so just reason with the D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C 



I betcha never thought you would here it like this 

Some funk for the trunk by this nigga named Kris 

See, I ain't into the game 

I'm true to the gang 

I'm poppin' your thang til the party people swing 

Cause I'm a little rough neck 

Tiffy-tiffy tough neck 

Cause what gettin' 'nough respect 

And all those little punks talkin' junk bring it on 

Cause I just love takin' punks outta homes 

why 

Cause I'm a nappy happy bad little sun-of-a-gun 

And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want none 

So watcha back or comments will startcha runnin' 

And do-do on yourself when you hear the daddy comin' 



I know you hear me comin here I come 

So you besta watch ya back 

it's da bomb 

I know you hear me comin here I come 

And I'm called the Daddy Mac 



But, can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Can I drop the bomb drop the bomb 

Well, here it 

say what 

Comes 

I'll be coming around the mountain when I come droppin' a bomb 

Creepin' up on those Romper Room suckas who wanna get some 

So feel the wrath of a brat with the Mac pack 

Walkin' away you're like the bottom of a door mat 

I didn't gain props cause I was a suckas daughter 

I had to earn them droppin' dynamite like Jimmy Walker 

I can pay Donny Mars in a sticky cage 

Give me 30-30 half-callibar half-gage 

And if you don't know what I'm talkin' about 

Test me out 

We're in the big part of in The Last Boyscout 

Scopin' a needle is like a needle in a haystack 

Press the new rookie breakin' rims down like Shaq 

You think you're dealin' with a weak boy step back 

Cause I'm comin' up like a Veteran on a phat track 

I'm bein' all I wanna be so you tell Uncle Tom 

Dat Da Brat done drop da bomb 



I know you hear me comin here I come 

So you besta watch ya back 

it's da bomb 

I know you hear me comin here I come 

And I am what they call Da Brat










		
			



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