Da Streets Ain't Right - Kris Kross

(Notorious B.I.G. sample) x2 

     It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha 
     See ya picture 
     Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha 

     Chorus: 

     Niggas in da street ain't right 
     Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 
     And I never know when I gotta go, so I stay strapped 
     Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

     Mack Daddy: 

     It's Monday night and I'm out 
     Chillin' with my girl, top down 
     500 SL pumpin' some sounds 
     Now me I'm in Versace from my head to toe 
     Lookin' for a place to go 
     So I can spend my dough 
     I found a spot, jumped out 
     My girl was hot, no doubt 
     And that was all I heard these bustas talkin' about 
     Now I ain't payin' no attention to this high school skit 
     And I ain't even tryin' to fight over this here dip 
     I kept walkin', but all they did was follow 
     Tryin' to flex 
     Talkin' about ym girls titties 
     And the jewels around my neck 
     Now I can feel a confrontation bout to jump on off 
     And I can see these little bustas 
     Tryin' to play me for soft 
     I heard "stick up, stick up, get down and don't look up 
     Nigga give me all your money and your jewels cause you're stuck" 
     I said "What?" Fightin' back hit my mind 
     But it's a waste of time cause I ain't got my nine 
     And these... 

     Chorus x2 

     Daddy Mack: 

     Now I done did all this work 
     So I can be the man 
     Fresh to def, twenty grand in a black sedan 
     Not knowin' I done had some homies watchin' 
     Steady clockin', plottin' to put da drop on me 
     Cause I'm flossin', hit the streets left and right 
     Sittin' swoll, lookin' for me a party that