Mackin' Ain't Easy
Kris Kross"Mackin' Ain't Easy" is a song by Kris Kross, released in 1996 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 60 lines and 557 words.
Lyrics
0:10Now I'm known to rock a party and turn a party out
0:13A nappy headed little ni**a representin' for the South
0:15When I bust and I do frequently
0:18I see niggas in careers trying to get with me
0:20Now no longer am I small
0:22See got me a ball me of women I keep 'em wall to wall
0:25See 'cause mackin' ain't easy
0:27But I had to do it get into it and plus they love to please me
0:31Over age never under wonder in the words of Aaliyah
0:35Age ain't nuthin' but a number
0:36So I takes 'em shakes 'em show 'em the ropes
0:39Let 'em get a little taste and then they never let go
0:41They say Daddy daddy they call me it gets major
0:44Surprise visits and blowin' up my pager
0:46Asking for favors that I don't do
0:49That's for a ni**a in love all I'm doing is mackin' you
0:52Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it
0:57Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it do it do it do it
1:01Now tell me whose the mack tell me whose the mack
1:03Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it
1:06Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it do it do it do it
1:10Now tell me whose the mack
1:13Now I ain't got no big hat or a Cadillac
1:15I push a drop-top Benz and a baseball cap say what
1:18I keep the pad full of women bad bodies in bikinis on deck
1:22For when I wanna get wet
1:23I tell Chris all the time I more of a mack than he is
1:26And it's been this way since we was real little kids
1:29I got women saying Baby tie me up
1:31I got 'em going to mall shop and buying me stuff
1:33Now with me it's like the old days ain't gone no where
1:36A light skin-ded ni**a with real long hair
1:39Perm corn rowed individuals Afros
1:42No matter what I'm fresh head to toe
1:44So who's the mack Daddy mack
1:46Seeing all the women in my stable watch my back
1:49From these player haters trying to salt my game
1:52And snatch my hoes it ain't a possible thing
1:55You know what I mean (unverified) ain't no need to bullshit
1:58These niggas in love you know what I mean
2:00Talking about how fast (unverified)
2:01There ain't no players I'm drunk now you know what I mean
2:04I'm kinda I know I know but I'm cool I know
2:06The rest is unintelligible to me You what I mean
2:13Now tell me who's the mack
2:16Mr Black and we can do whatever
2:18Flossin' in the Benz decked out in the leather
2:20Never slippin' just sippin' on this champagne
2:23And I'll be spittin' pure game to this pretty young thing
2:26My aim to control mind body and soul
2:28Have her on the stroll bringing me the flow
2:31Pimp stylin' stay smilin' profilin'
2:34Presidential suite gang of hoes sippin' Crystal-in'
2:37Yeah we puffing real La laid back to the funk flows
2:41I prescribed I could write a thesis on the dime pieces
2:44Gotcha on her didn't flaunt when I grab your nieces
2:46Mack Daddy Forte when I'm flossin' with the double K
2:49Got all these broads showing us where they stay
2:52Pager blowin' up all these hoes wanna skeez me
2:56Being a mack ain't easy
Now I'm known to rock a party and turn a party out A nappy headed little ni**a representin' for the South When I bust and I do frequently I see niggas in careers trying to get with me Now no longer am I small See got me a ball me of women I keep 'em wall to wall See 'cause mackin' ain't easy But I had to do it get into it and plus they love to please me Over age never under wonder in the words of Aaliyah Age ain't nuthin' but a number So I takes 'em shakes 'em show 'em the ropes Let 'em get a little taste and then they never let go They say Daddy daddy they call me it gets major Surprise visits and blowin' up my pager Asking for favors that I don't do That's for a ni**a in love all I'm doing is mackin' you Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it do it do it do it Now tell me whose the mack tell me whose the mack Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it Mackin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it do it do it do it Now tell me whose the mack Now I ain't got no big hat or a Cadillac I push a drop-top Benz and a baseball cap say what I keep the pad full of women bad bodies in bikinis on deck For when I wanna get wet I tell Chris all the time I more of a mack than he is And it's been this way since we was real little kids I got women saying Baby tie me up I got 'em going to mall shop and buying me stuff Now with me it's like the old days ain't gone no where A light skin-ded ni**a with real long hair Perm corn rowed individuals Afros No matter what I'm fresh head to toe So who's the mack Daddy mack Seeing all the women in my stable watch my back From these player haters trying to salt my game And snatch my hoes it ain't a possible thing You know what I mean (unverified) ain't no need to bullshit These niggas in love you know what I mean Talking about how fast (unverified) There ain't no players I'm drunk now you know what I mean I'm kinda I know I know but I'm cool I know The rest is unintelligible to me You what I mean Now tell me who's the mack Mr Black and we can do whatever Flossin' in the Benz decked out in the leather Never slippin' just sippin' on this champagne And I'll be spittin' pure game to this pretty young thing My aim to control mind body and soul Have her on the stroll bringing me the flow Pimp stylin' stay smilin' profilin' Presidential suite gang of hoes sippin' Crystal-in' Yeah we puffing real La laid back to the funk flows I prescribed I could write a thesis on the dime pieces Gotcha on her didn't flaunt when I grab your nieces Mack Daddy Forte when I'm flossin' with the double K Got all these broads showing us where they stay Pager blowin' up all these hoes wanna skeez me Being a mack ain't easy
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