Jump

Jump, jump
You should know, you should know that, uh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand there totally krossed out
We commence to make you

(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make ya (jump, jump)
The Daddy Mac will make ya (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make ya (jump, jump)

Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad
I'm the Mac and I'm bad givin' ya something that you never had
I'll make ya rump rump, wiggle and shake your rump
'Cause I'll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna (jump)
How high? Real high
'Cause I'm just so fly
A young loveable, huggable type of guy
And everything is to the back with a little slack
'Cause inside-out its wiggida wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin' with somethin' pump to keep you jumpin'
R&B - rap and bullcrap is what I'm dumpin'
And ain't something about Kris Kross, we all that
So when they ask do they rock say believe that

(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make ya (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make ya (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make ya (jump, jump)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Jump, jump
The Mac Dad will make ya (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make ya (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make ya (jump, jump)

I like my stuff knockin' knockin'
I love it when a girl is like jockin' jockin'
The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
Yeah, you know me
I got you jumpin' an' pumpin' an pump movin' all around
G In the mix, I make ya six steps back
They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked
To the back you'll be sportin' the gear that's coincidental
Act like you know it, so don't be claiming that it's mental

Two lil' kids with a flow you ain't ever heard
And none faking you can understand every word
As you listen to my cool school melody
The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make you (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make you (jump, jump)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make you (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make you (jump, jump)

Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all ya'll sucks that don't know
Check it out

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this (go, go!)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this (go, go!)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this (go, go!)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't (go, go!)
'Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
The Miggida miggida miggida Mac
'Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
The miggida miggida miggida Mac

I make you wanna
(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make you (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make you (jump, jump)
Uh-huh, uh-huh

(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make you (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make you (jump, jump)
Uh-huh, uh-huh

(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make you (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make you (jump, jump)
Uh-huh, uh-huh

(Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad will make you (jump, jump)
A Daddy Mac will make you (jump, jump)
Kris Kross will make you (jump, jump)
Believe that!



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Pierce, Le Roy Bonner, Walter Morrison, Norman Napier, Andrew Noland, Marshall Jones, Ralph Middlebrooks, Gregory Allen Webster, Jermaine Mauldin
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