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Set it off kane (go, go) get (go, go)
* 8x *

daddy kane]
Who's that smooth flowin to this tune?
* mister cee "big daddy" * back so soon?
The is, I never left
Cause I'm and my rhymes keep blastin
Soon as I up the pen and relate it to paper
the beginning
And for you filthy mcnasty mc's, the ending
Cause when I grab the microphone just a gun
You know them doo-run-run-run, doo-run-run
Heh, I'm not your lyricist
compare at this, as far as raps, pssh,
I'm care of this
I work the stage like a
And keep the girls screamin like captain caveman
I did shows at the arena that held ike and tina
And the chi-lites, song you seein her
Puttin me on after jennifer holiday, ain't no
I still come off, after the fat lady sings

Set it off kane, get
* 4x *

daddy kane]
Here we go, shalamar
That the second time around so pump the sound
As I progress to bless the mic and the stage
arouse the crowd to jump and pump their fists
And twist their waists with and clap and snap
And and groove cause I'm still, so, smooth
If you compare the big daddy to a
I'd be an allante, suave as
Interplanetary and extraordinary (hmm, what poetic? )
Mmm, very!
I've even it said that I was the ultimate
Welllll.. maybe just a bit
And competition I'll to them
That don't even pertain to them
To try to flow like this crack your cranium
So to the rear and let the prince of darkness this
Like a vampire, bloodthirsty, uhh, have

Set it off kane, get
* 4x *

..

[big kane]
As we enter into the third half, for this
I wanna take all of the people that's leaping along with tune
To another plateau they never been too -- as I
With funky to get into
Give me a brown, funkadelic, or prince beat
And me turn the microphone to minced meat
I tear the off the mother as soon as my lips pucker
I'm a bad mother *tweet!!*

Set it off kane, get
* 8x *

I'm a baaaad man!