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

[big kane]
Who's that smooth fellow flowin to tune?
* cee scratches "big daddy" * back so soon?
The is, I never left
Cause I'm everlastin and my keep blastin
Soon as I pick up the pen and it to paper
the beginning
And for you mcnasty mc's, that's the ending
Cause when I grab the microphone just a gun
You know doo-run-run-run, them doo-run-run
Heh, I'm not ordinary lyricist
None'll at this, as far as raps, pssh,
I'm care of this
I work the stage a slavehand
And keep the girls screamin just like captain
I did shows at the arena that held ike and tina
And the chi-lites, song have you her
me on after jennifer holiday, ain't no thing
Because I still come off, after the fat lady

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 the mic and strike the stage
Enraged arouse the crowd to and pump their fists
And twist waists with grace and clap and snap
And move and groove cause I'm still, so,
If you compare the big daddy to a
I'd be an allante, suave as
and extraordinary (hmm, what about poetic? )
Mmm, very!
I've even it said that I was the ultimate
Welllll.. maybe a little bit
And competition I'll explain to
this don't even pertain to them
To try to flow like this will crack your
So to the rear and let the prince of spark this
Like a vampire, bloodthirsty, uhh, have

Set it off kane, get
* 4x *

..

[big kane]
As we enter into the third half, for paragraph
I take all of the people that's leaping along with this tune
To another plateau they never too -- as I continue
somethin funky to get into
Give me a james brown, funkadelic, or prince
And watch me 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 *

[kane] I'm a man!