Yo, on the m-i-c right about now, I go by the of big daddy kane. i got my Man scoob on the side of me, dj mister cee on the wheels of steel, dre on The film and on the boards. we gonna do a little something like this:
daddy:] Some like it hard and like it soft, Yo, bust the as I set it off. But a minute... ...yo scoob, up? me a moment as I interrupt. For For
singing] You the stylish clothes we wear, And you like our flat-top of hair. It's just those bugged out we do make the girles wanna stare.
Like we're chillin' with the crew. Or drinkin' old english brew. (both) straight the bottle not the cup, And it gets us more than 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. come to me, I'll be your midnight horror. Need a flat come to scoob, I'm the barber. Of da ville. And right. Try to step to us, what you get, me and big daddy's not havin' it. Well, the big daddy, so all hail. Save wack rhymes, hold your female. Pass the old gold, the ale, Cash food stamps, get the wic out the mail. Love to eat shrimps, but I eat snail. Eat a whole except for the tail. Keep food in the so it don't get stale, And when there's to eat, I bite my nails. So scoob lover, you know rhymes are kickin', Get on the mic, 'cause you you eat chicken. Now-now-now, i'm-a 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 down with ease, And say "more beef sausage, mom, " 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 here, I guess I'll use my token. walk through the gate if the turnstile's broken. Big daddy, if down with me, Get on the mic on the count of One, two, three... Now I'm a black that's out to succeed, So step aside as I the lead. Sexy ladies of a light-skinned breed. *you got-you got what I need!* Outstanding, kind, and loyal. Drove all the way to maco just to my oil. 'cause I'm the only child, you think I'm spoiled. Touch the young make their blood pressure boil. I got the ...hmm...hiccups, me, sorry. Score a 100 gs every time I atari. Put a in the old gold, blast the bacardi. On the dance floor, hype I be freakin'. new steps 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 down, turn the music down. Turn the down...here we go (here we go)...
We gonna end it this in the place yall. like this yall, and you don't stop. Now, the kane is superior to many people; It means king nobody's equal. I hate to brag, but I'm good! And if mics a gun, I'd be clint eastwood. And if rap was a game, I'd be valuable poet 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 will remain a heiroglyphic. It's a certain special skill, that much practice. I got it good; you lack this. So in turn, sit and learn, Listen close, is for your own concern. Let me show ya, exactly how it's properly Lights, camera, action!