Yo, on the m-i-c right about now, I go by the of big daddy kane. i got my Man scoob lover on the side of me, dj cee on the wheels of steel, dre on The film and marley on the boards. we gonna do a little something like
daddy:] Some like it hard and some it soft, Yo, the groove as I set it off. But a minute... ...yo scoob, up? Pardon me a as I interrupt. For For
[both You like the stylish we wear, And you like our flat-top of hair. just those bugged out things we do That make the girles stare.
when we're chillin' with the crew. Or that old english brew. (both) straight from the 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 come to me, I'll be your horror. a flat top? come to scoob, I'm the barber. Of da ville. And right. Try to step to us, watch you get, 'cause me and big daddy's not it. Well, the big daddy, so all hail. Save your wack rhymes, hold female. the old gold, trash 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 there's nothing to eat, I my nails. So scoob lover, you your rhymes are kickin', Get on the mic, you know you eat chicken. Now-now-now, place a order for a scooby snack, Not at the restaurant becuse I don't eat cats. Now who in the can ever eat these? When I'm at home, I chow with ease, And say "more beef sausage, mom, " That's right, mommy dukes, she me swell. Coffee on the table, orange 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 I'll use my token. I'll walk through the gate if the broken. Big daddy, if you're with me, Get on the mic on the count of One, two, three... Now I'm a brother that's out to succeed, So step aside as I the lead. Sexy young of a light-skinned breed. got-you got-you got what I need!* Outstanding, kind, and loyal. Drove all the way to just to change my oil. 'cause I'm the child, you might think I'm spoiled. Touch the young ladies make blood pressure boil. I got the ...hmm...hiccups, me, sorry. Score a 100 gs every time I atari. Put a hole in the old gold, 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 only to par-ty!
Yo, check it out, check it out. the music down, turn the music down. Turn the 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 to many people; It means asiatic nobody's equal. I hate to brag, but I'm good! And if mics were a gun, I'd be 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 will like a heiroglyphic. It's a certain special skill, that takes practice. I got it good; apparently you this. So in turn, sit and learn, close, this is for your own concern. Let me show ya, exactly how it's done: Lights, camera, action!