Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Programming
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Programming
Dave Johnson
Dave Johnson
Background Vocals
Chris "Daddy Mac" Smith
Chris "Daddy Mac" Smith
Lead Vocals
Chris "Mac Daddy" Kelly
Chris "Mac Daddy" Kelly
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Producer
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Mixing Engineer
Jimmy O'Neil
Jimmy O'Neil
Assistant Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer
John Hodian
John Hodian
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hey yo Kris What's up man? I'm just chillin' what about you? I'm just chillin', livin' Mac-adocious Word to herd, yo? Word up G Hey yo, I understand what you're saying, Y'know what I'm sayin'? We gonna kick a little flavor to show where we comin' from Yo, I'm with that on the straight up on the Columbo tip Hey yo, check this out On the corner is the one they call "daddy" Watchin' all the players as they roll in their caddy That's my every day scenery Little kids with peoples gold chains Ain't nuthin' big, G Well I'm the Mac and it's like that where I live Brothers gettin' shot trying to stay positive Want to start lookin' harder than the next man It's the way of the hood, lookin' good is the game plan Lettin' the bass unload, in the cheap Skull caps and hoods is how the brothers creep To some it may not sound too good But this is what we see growin' up as lil' boys in da hood Ay yo Kris man, you're makin' me real ill With these guns, y'know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, just the other day this kid got smoked In the middle of my parking lot, you Lyin' man A lotta Mac in the jack in the dome where I'm from If you try to bother a fire brother By a brother you get done I hope you come strapped with a gat 'Cause the brothers in the hood don't be havin' that People snooze niggas and a whole lot of gear Five-O, doin' swoops, is all you hear "What up player, how ya livin'?" Is the words he'll speak Walk with a pimp to my funky beat Gettin' beat down each day is how it is When you're livin' in da hood as lil' kids Man, when you roll through the hood You gotta roll with force 'Cause as you saw, we raw Hey yo, Kris man these kids rolled up in a ragtop In Parliament they was like "yo what up, yo homie" Word man, we'll let me tell you what happened At the creek yesterday, we were down on the field Homeboy had about six pairs of socks on Crap filled all the way up, I don't know He probably was just tryin' to impress me Word man, you must be lyin' Nah homes Ay yo Kris, I'm out See ya
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Jermaine Dupri, Eric Wright, Andre Romell Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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