Yo, on the m-i-c right about now, I go by the of big daddy kane. i got my Man lover on the side of me, dj mister cee on the wheels of steel, dre on The film and marley on the boards. we gonna do a little like this:
[big Some it hard and some like it soft, Yo, bust the as I set it off. But a minute... ...yo scoob, up? Pardon me a as I interrupt. For For
[both You like the clothes we wear, And you like our style of hair. It's just those bugged out we do That make the girles stare.
Like when we're chillin' the crew. Or drinkin' old english brew. (both) from the bottle not the cup, And it us more than just fucked uuuuup... And I it yall.. ..like it yall... it yall... ...like it yall. Scoob lover, won't you it yall? Well, I'm the s-c double-o uh. Ladies to me, I'll be your midnight horror. Need a flat top? to scoob, I'm the barber. Of da ville. And right. Try to step to us, what you get, 'cause me and big not havin' it. Well, the big daddy, so all hail. Save your rhymes, hold your female. Pass the old gold, the ale, Cash food stamps, get the wic out the mail. to eat shrimps, but I never eat snail. Eat a whole fish for the tail. Keep food in the fridge so it get stale, And when nothing to eat, I bite my nails. So lover, you know your rhymes are kickin', Get on the mic, 'cause you you eat chicken. Now-now-now, place a order for a scooby snack, Not at the chinese restaurant I don't eat cats. Now who in the world can eat these? When I'm at home, I chow with ease, And say "more sausage, mom, please? " That's right, mommy dukes, she me swell. Coffee on the table, juice as well. Some of the I say are outspoken, Guaranteed to you chokin'. mcs are the one I'm yokin'. Kane, I'm outta here, I guess use my token. I'll walk through the gate if the broken. Big daddy, if down with me, Get on the mic on the of three; One, two, three... Now I'm a black brother out to succeed, So step as I take the lead. young ladies of a light-skinned breed. *you got-you got what I need!* Outstanding, kind, and loyal. Drove all the way to just to change my oil. I'm the only child, you might think I'm spoiled. Touch the young ladies make their blood boil. I got the ...hmm...hiccups, me, sorry. Score a 100 gs time I play atari. Put a in the old gold, blast the bacardi. On the dance floor, moves I be freakin'. Makin' new up every single weekend. Not abbot and costello or and hardy, I'm here to par-ty!
Yo, check it out, check it out. turn the music down, turn the down. the music down...here we go (here we go)...
We end it like this in the place yall. It's like this yall, and you stop. Now, the name kane is superior to people; It king asiatic nobody's equal. I to brag, but damn I'm good! And if mics a gun, I'd be clint eastwood. And if rap was a game, I'd be Most valuable on the m-i-c. And if rap was a school, I'd be the principal. Aw it, the kane is invincible. To be specific, I may die one day But my rhymes remain like a heiroglyphic. a certain special skill, that takes much practice. I got it apparently you lack this. So in turn, sit and learn, Listen close, this is for own concern. Let me show ya, exactly how it's done: Lights, camera, action!