Artist: Big Daddy Kane Album: Long Live the Kane Song: Long Live the Kane Typed By: firstname.lastname@example.org Party people in the place Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace And make you motivate, and accelerate Cause like Tony the Tiger, Iím greeeat! Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow I mean me being wack, oh come come now Thatís quite ridiculous, so just admit you was Thrilled, itís on your face, and itís conspicuous Not that youíre on this, but my performance Is rather exquisite, so hard is it Or supremacy, thatís the perfect definition But rappers keep wishing to be in my position Know good and damn well they ainít no competition Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, thatís ambition For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy The Big Father, naah, donít even bother Cause that would mean you would have to teach Each and every one idiotic son Trying to make it, you canít fake it The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong So, all hail the man thatís here to live long
You know you heard this voice before somewhere And when I said that Iím the Kane, you said ďoh yeah!Ē That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz Oh heís def,Ē you know what time it is But this time Iím not assisted on the microphone More like Patti Labelle, on my own Just single-handed, the mic I commanded Phony MCís donít understand it, and it Is the real thing like the taste of Coke So never sleep on me, better stay awoke Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke To make a long story short, yo I ainít no joke I take time and care in whatever Iím doing And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en- Joy what youíre hearing as I entertain So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it So all hail to the music On exhibit, get with it, now hereís my ring The original supreme being Black man Point blank, the cream to rise supreme As those go below like a submarine Reaching and teaching a lesson that Iím giving Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living? Fine in mind, to decline is out of line So pardon this brother as I give you mine To say Iím not, donít even diss yourself Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself Long live the K, the A, the N, the E I say the end will be A big movement, by the time Iím through And thatís coming from a Black manís point of view Now pardon me for just changing the issue But all you sucker MCís, itís a must that I diss you The way yíall be fronting has made me disgusted Now Iímma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party But the style that Iím using is just like karate So if we ever battle youíre bound to be through Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do No Iím not Chinese, itís just rhymes like these That destroy an MC with black belt degrees Youíre rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose Kid sound awiiite, but I canít taste the juice Therefore, the job is left to me So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee But I wonít stop there, I still rock a little harder While the toy MCís step and say, Sayonara! Long Live the Kane! (x2) Break it down!