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

[big daddy
Who's that smooth fellow flowin to this
* mister cee scratches "big daddy" * back so
The fact is, I left
Cause I'm everlastin and my rhymes keep
as I pick up the pen and relate it to paper
That's the
And for you mcnasty mc's, that's the ending
Cause I grab the microphone just like 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 takin of this
I the stage like a slavehand
And keep the girls screamin just like captain
I did at the same arena that held ike and tina
And the chi-lites, have you seein her
me on after jennifer holiday, ain't no thing
Because I still come off, the fat lady sings

Set it off kane, get
* 4x *

[big 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 the crowd to jump and pump their fists
And twist their waists with grace and and snap
And move and cause I'm still, so, smooth
If you compare the big daddy to a
I'd be an allante, suave as
Interplanetary and (hmm, what about poetic? )
Mmm, very!
I've even heard it said I was the ultimate
Welllll.. maybe a little bit
And I'll explain to them
That this even pertain to them
To try to like this will crack your cranium
So to the rear and let the of darkness spark this
Like a vampire, bloodthirsty, uhh, mercy

Set it off kane, get
* 4x *

..

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

Set it off kane, get
* 8x *

[kane] I'm a man!