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@Esmee

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My victims are rich or poor, young or old, strong or weakI cause millions of accidents, I am cancer in your bonesI fathered the lie, twist what you say, speak not the truthI am insidious, impartial, deep inside your chromosomesI take what you love and leave you in tearsI imprison your soul, your hopes are my gamesI strip you of pride, my promise is in vainWhile you burn at the stake, I dance with the flamesI bring poverty, sickness, and deathA worthless handshake, the slickest thief, I steal your wealthI answer your prayers for greed and lustMore than evil, I laugh at your trustI am more powerful than all the armies of the worldI am more violent than violence, more deadly than deathI have destroyed more men than all the nation's warsI am relentless, unpredictable, waiting for your last breath(Evil) More evil than violence(Violent) More violent than death(Deadly) More deadly than man(I am) Yeah, yeah, I'm evil, I amMy kingdom corrupt with dissentYour sins erupt by my intentI loathe your prayer, I wallow in sinLet the nightmare beginPrince of darknessYour satanic highnessPrince of darknessThe devilish serpent, the dreaded LuciferPrince of darknessI take what you love and leave you in tears (leave you, in tears)Imprison your soul, your hopes are my games (your hopes, my games)I strip you of pride, my promise is in vain (promise, in vain)While you burn at the stake (at the stake, at the stake), I dance with the flamesMy kingdom corrupt with dissentYour sins erupt by my intentI loathe your prayer, I wallow in sinLet the nightmare beginPrince of darknessYour satanic highnessPrince of darknessThe devilish serpent, the dreaded LuciferPrince of darknessPrince of darknessYour satanic highnessPrince of darknessThe most beautiful angelPrince of darknessThe devilish serpent, the dreaded LuciferPrince of darknessUnpredictable, the prince of darknessPrince of darkness

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It's Hard Being the Kane - Big Daddy Kane

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@Emely

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Uhh! Put your weight on itUhh, and uh, Prince Paul, bring me on and uhAiyyo Botch, bring me on and uhMad Money Murph just bring me on and uhJust bring me on, yoThis is a world premier and I'm hereA presentation beyond compareSo MC's step to the rear as I break throughGirls say ooh and then skip to my looThat means dance as I get smooth withPoetic perfection that you can groove withJust like a passenger, hurry and fasten your seatbeltCause I'm about to start broadcastinThe words of wisdom, so turn up the systemLoud and clear, I don't want no one to miss oneWord to be heard never blurred or slurredThe preferred is absurd, all the damage that's occuredAs I break MC's like a lumberjackAin't no comin back, you can't get none of thatI'm not the type of MC to be mercifulSo if your name ain't Jermaine take it personalCause like a vigilante I'm gonna kill off anySucker MC that tries to withstand meWith the mic in my hand I start flowin thenAll competition flee and start goin inThe other direction, run for protectionCause I can burn an MC like an erectionYou're too small kid, don't get involved withThe verbal law for the Nation of IslamWisdom I speak makes your head nodShowin I got the power, and that's from bein born the GodBut many doubt my Knowledge of SelfBut they're just illiterate, so I don't consider itFeedin off poison that's pollutin their mindAnd that's the reason I don't swineI gotta maintain, accelerate my brainAnd god damn, it's hard being the KaneGive it to me! C'mon!C'mon! Uhh!Give it to me! Give it here!Give it to me! Yeah.This is the proper way man should use inkBut you're at your brink and your rhymes are extinctJust like a dinosaur, but you never find a moreCause mine'll keep sellin on wax like some kind of whor*Let me inject this, flow of electric currencyFor all the party people preferrin meAnd spectatin like a tourist, cause you neverSaw this style of rap kickin like Chuck NorrisBut this ain't Kung-Fu, no I just brung youA style, that phony MC's were too young toDigest, when I manifest, you adolescentSo sit back, relax, be glad you had a lessonAnd this one's for your listenin pleasureSomethin for all the bitin MC's to treasureJust like a diary, for you to admire meBefore you're put in the Dead Poet's SocietyCool as a draft, droppin math in a paragraphI laugh as the wrath break in half, your whole staffBut many MC's were able to retreatRunnin like an athlete, but I got bad feetSo I don't chase ya, nor do I wait to face yaNah it ain't in my natureI just rip shop, flip-top, and watch MC's get droppedAs I manifest in hip-hopRhymes I construct are tough like a Tonka truckAnd just like lightnin they struckDown on all the toy MC's that annoyThat's how I build and destroyThe poetic printer, rough rhyme inventorWith a groove so smooth you can't help but get intoSo I'm advisin competition to fleeCause I can bake an MC like Chef BoyardeeHoldin my own on the microphoneCause I break bones just like sticks and stonesSo let it rain let it rain as I put em in painGod damn, it's hard bein the Kane!Give it to me! Get up!Come on! Uhh!Give it to me! Come on!Give it to me! YeahhhPut in a pause, because here's the holocaustAbove all laws, in effect and all yoursCause I came to blaze a taste of bass of graceA replace, erase the waste without a traceMy vocabulary will just have you veryDazed and amazed so I fear no adversary --That means competitionThey can't even touch this, even with ammunitionBreak out the gauge and go into an outrageAnd I'ma still blow up the stageCause this is a death threat, but don't let your sweat getIn the way of your vision don't be missin when I get setTo go on a rampage, start a one man rageTotal destruction as I rip up the damn stageAnd leave it in ruins from the damage that I'm doinTo prepare the atmosphere, as I put you inThe mood for the Smooth Operator to start this flowAnd so.I crushed and crushed and stomped the comp that triedTo get fly and face the ace I put em in placeProceed em, retreat em, defeat em, delete em, and feed em, and eat emAnd all the rest of that good stuff, cause I don't need emOnly one survivor can remainAnd god damn, it's got to be the Kane!Get up! Give it to me!Give it here! C'mon!C'mon! Give it to me!Uhh! Put your weight on it

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It's a Big Daddy Thing - Big Daddy Kane

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@Annika

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Ahh yeahWe gon' pump this up one timeAs we set it off a little like this, kick it!Pump it up now (it's a Big Daddy thing)As we send this out to New York CityCan't forget the posse down in PhillyAlso in Detroit (it's a Big Daddy thing)Chicago, Atlanta GASendin this out to Miami (it's a Big Daddy thing)Tampa, can't forget Virginia and North CarolinaL.A. and Oakland (it's a Big Daddy thing)And the rest of the world as we go a little somethin like this(It's a Big Daddy thing)Let it rain let it rain to be put it painWith nothin to gain under the wrath of KaneCause you can't maintain, I drained every brainTo leave a stain plain to remain in my laneOr path or road, until the next one be sewedThat the B-I-G, D-A-double-D-Y explodeJust like a bomb in Vietnam, so hit the alarmOr be funky like a underarmAnd allow, me to show how, the microphone should flowNow, competition bow, to me like a BuddhaThe teacher, the tutorThey come a dime a dozen but the Kane look cuterAnd I ain't about that slouchin or crabbinSo save it -- cause that's one thing I ain't havinBecause the purpose I serve is to please yaRhymes will ease ya, like Milk of MagnesiaSo bust a pimp without a limpAnd I crush any wimp that would try to attempt to ummGet loose I put a boost and used to chillThe comp to Kane, I picked Beetlejuice"Big Daddy thing"I'm just that ruthless, to leave ya toothlessCause you're useless, makin up excuses excusesSo never touch tap tangle or tamperA fearless fly foe'll get slapped with a PamperCause I can dig in your face like root canalBut I'ma chill, won't even dispute you nowActin wild just ain't my styleCause only the live will be movin the crowd but seeQuiet as kept, not like a starter youBut I can roast an MC like a barbecueIn the Dead Zone, you shouldn't have left homeSteppin to the man, now get the head flownI bring the terror, horror, there's no tomorrowChild you shouldn't even botherTo press up, and get broken like a Lee nailSo let me school ya plus scoop your femaleJust like a jiggalo but I'm much bigger thoughI'm like a hitman, pullin the trigger slowAnd smooth to the groove with lyrics that soothAnd improve with every move, that's why you'veBeen enhanced by the mentally divineSo play football, and let's go the nineShorts I take none, cause I ain't the oneIn eighty-nine there's damage bein doneAnd for you to diss me, will be very riskyCause I make this be, as strong as whiskeyTo break and make my foes dispose in forceSo y'all can see how me the Kane will just reignSuperior, cause I ain't even hearin yaSave the yang, cause it's a Big Daddy thang"Big Daddy thing" (4X, then cut and scratched to end)And this one here goes out to my man Mad Money MurphCan't forget Big Sha, Big ThermAnd also I got to say whassup to my man HoraceGot Nice and Smooth in the place to beMack Daddy Nick, know what I'm sayin?Can't forget my man Ant LiveAnd of course the one and only Prince Paul, peace!

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Raw (Remix) - Big Daddy Kane

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@Isabell

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"Bring that beat back, bring that beat back!" -> Chuck D"We gonna do a song, that you heard before."[Kane]Here I am, R-A-WA terrorist, here to bring trouble toPhony MC's, I move on and seizeI just conquer and stomp another rapper with easeCause I'm at my apex and others are belowNothing but a milliliter, I'm a kiloSecond to none, making MC's runSo don't try to step to me, cause I ain't the oneI relieve rappers, just like TylenolAnd they know it, so I don't see why you allTry to front, perpetratin a stuntWhen you know that I'll smoke you up like a bluntI'm genuine like Gucci, raw like sush*to stage a rage is what rap did to meTo make me want to create, chaos and mayhemCold rock a party, until the A.M.I'll make a muscle, grab the mic and hustleWhile you stand dazed and amazed, I bust aLittle rhyme with authority, superiorityAnd captivate the whole crowd's majorityThe rhymes I use definitely amuseBetter than Dynasty, or Hill Street BluesI'm sure to score adored for more without a flawCause I get RAW!"R-A-W" (cut and scratched by Mister Cee 4X)[Kane]Attact, react, exact, the mack'll move you withA strong song as long as you groove to thisI keep the crowd loud when you're hypedDo damage on stage and injure the micAs I shoot the gift, MC's stand stiffWhile my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and JifFeel my blunt fist, or my death kissThe rap soloist - you don't want none of thisSupreme in this era, I reign with terrorWhen I grab the mic, believe you're gonna hear aFascinating rhyme, as I enchant themSo let's all sing the Big Daddy anthemGo with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afroAn entertaining gain, the Kane'll never noProblem, I could sneeze sniffle or coughEeee-even if I stutter I'ma still come offCause rappers can't understand the mics I ripThey sho' nuff ain't equipped, that's why they got flippedBut my apparatus is up to statusDon't ask who the baddest, or cause staticTo make or break or take em, my rhymes hit the headPut it to bed, so watch what's saidSave the bass for the piper, rearrange your toneTake a loss and be forced from the danger zoneI get ill and kill at willTeachin a skill that's real, yeah no frillJust stand still and chill as I buildScience I drill until my rhymes fill your head up!"R-A-W" -- don't even get upCompetition shut up, cause I'm RAW!"Help me!" (cut and scratched 8X by Mister Cee)[Kane]The man at hand to rule and school to teach and reachThe blind to find their way from A to ZAnd be the most and boast the loudest rapAgain, to reign your domain (YEAH KANE)The heat is on, so feel the fireCome off the empire, all the more higherLevel of depth, one step beyond dopeThe suckers all scope and hope to cope but NOPECause I never let em on top of meI play em out like a game of MonopolyLet em speed around the board like an astroThen send em to jail for tryin to pass GoShakin em up, breakin em up, takin no stuffBut it still ain't loud enoughSo let the volume increase, never to ceaseI'ma release a masterpiece a slip of the tongue like greaseRippin the mic to shreds, puttin heads to bedCode red cause the rhymes is bein saidBy the Asiatic printer of raw poetryNo hints or clues, you all know it's meI go pound for pound and round for round to clown the soundProfound it's bound to go down, UHHA lyrical knockout, showin I got cloutMy comp should just drop outCause none of them can see meI leave em Winan like their name was BeBe or CeCeI get RAW!

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Smooth Operator - Big Daddy Kane

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@Lotta

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Well excuse me, take a few minutes, to mellow outBig Daddy Kane is on the mic and i'ma tell aboutA minimum length, of rhymes of strengthAnd power, so listen to the man of the hourFlow and go to a slow tempo and you knowSing hoe, swing low, then yo the showWill go on, as I performTransformin on stage like a decepticonBut I'm not animated like a cartoonI'm for real, shootin lyrics like a harpoonAcross the crowd, the listeners, the spectatorsSo let's groove with the smooth operator"Cause I'm so smooth..." --> rakim(Repeat 2x)The b-i-g, d-a-double-d-y-k-a-n-eI'm good and plenty, servin many and anyCompetition, wishin for an expeditionI'm straight up dissin and dismissin, listenRappers act so wild, and love to profileFrontin hard but ain't got no styleI give nightmares to those who competeFreddy kreuger, walkin on kane streetConfuse and lose abuse and bruise the crewsWho choose to use my name wrong, they pay duesDestruction from the exterminatorBut in a calm manner, cause I'm a smooth operator"Cause I'm so smooth..." --> rakim(Repeat 2x)Now girls step up to thisOne simple kiss, and it's over missSold to nice dreamers, high as the price seemGirlfriend, you been scooped like ice creamSo just swing or fling a gathering try to clingCause it's a big daddy thingAnd I'm lovin em right word is bondSo just play marvin gaye and let's get it onI make it real good like dr. feelgoodTo make sure that my point is understoodThat when it comes to this there's none greaterSincerely yours... the smooth operator"Cause I'm so smooth..." --> rakim(Repeat 2x)Now ain't that the pot callin the kettle blackSayin I'm a new jack, you need to be smackedThe smooth way I say em and the way I display emTo make them sound different in a way that's giftedAnd hey i'm, makin sure every lyric is done fineAnd I make one line, bright as the sunshineAttack you like robatussin on a coughIf you know like I know -- step off!Competition, i'ma get rid ofYou can't get a bit of, so just considerA break or rest vacation hibernationAnd make way for my smooth operationI'm a smooth operator"Cause I'm so smooth..." --> rakim(Repeat 2x)Ahhhhh yeahhh, and you don't stopGenuine for eighty-nineAnd I still ain't half-steppin, peace!

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Big Daddy Vs. Dolemite (feat.... - Big Daddy Kane

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@Finja

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[Big Daddy Kane]Mmm. ohh yeahMmm, mmm, mmm, ohh yeahAllow me to introduce myselfAs the Big Daddy KaneA smooth lover from around the wayThat's bound to drive any bitch insane[Dolemite (Rudy Raw Moore)]Well Dolemite is my nameAnd rappin and tappin is my game[Kane]Oh yeah? Well me tell you somethin Mr. DolemiteThe sh*t you talkin years ago, I could seeBut it's the 90's now and rap is all about me[Dolemite]Listen. when it comes down to rappinI was THROUGH with it before you learned what to do with itI'm the KING so I'm stakin my claimIn the rappin gameY'know? For all players, I am the speakerI'm also known as the hot puss* seekerWhen it comes down to ridin up and down in some puss*I make it weakerAlso it gets a little deeperI was walkin down Broadway the other dayAn old old lady came my wayShe said, "I'll be glad when you 'come 18I'm gonna give you a funkin like you ain't never seen!"I said, "LADY! Why wait for so much time to pass?I've been WANTIN to tear up yo' old gray ass"So I pulled out my dickIt was so shiny it looked like it was paintedThe hoe took one look and damn near faintedI stuck it in the bitch and the bitch began to shoutThat, "Oh Mr. Dolemite, take that motherf*cker OUT!"[Kane]Well you ain't sayin nothin slick to a can of oilI walked barefoot from New York to DallasWon for Pimp of the Year at the Caesar's PalaceMade a big snowstorm on the 4th of JulyAnd drunk the waters in the Atlantic Ocean til that sh*t was dryI was makin money before Washington was put on a billAnd I kicked Jack's ass and took his hoe JillI'm the one who broke the bull's backAnd made people say f*ck McDonald's and call ME the Big Mac[Dolemite]Why you long lanky motherf*ckerYou ain't nothin but a sucker!I was born in a barrel of butcher knivesShot in the ass with two Colt .45'sI've been slapped by a bear and bit by an eelI chew up railroad iron, and sh*t out steel!I jumped in the ocean and swallowed a whaleHandcuff lightning and throw THUNDER's ass in jail[Kane]Why you ignorant decrepit motherf*ckerLet me tell you somethinI'm the one that put the M in mackinBecause when you did it you was only actinI made pimpin a full time jobSo bitches wouldn't have to go out and robI made the streets of New York hot as a SAUNAAnd hung a Home Sweet Hoe sign on every cornerYes I'm the player of all players and the mack of all macksGive a headache to Excedrin and knock the sh*t out of Ex-Lax[Dolemite]Why you insecure no business barn junkyardRat soup eatin motherf*cker!It was in the early 1960's when I originated my pimpin gameI was callin whor*s jives ass bitchesAnd pimps - sucker ass lameKANE, before you can take my reignYou gotta cook me a chicken and a half a dayWalk from New York to Los Angeles and throw the bones awayYou gotta be BORN BLIND and cannot seeYo' bitches have the POCKS in the ass so bad they can't even peeRide a bald eagle a million feet in the AIRAnd get out and do the runnin man while you up thereHave the Mumps and the Asiastic FluAnd the Crabs around yo' ass start singin the Yankee Doodle Doo![Kane]Aww f*ckit I give up

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Mortal Combat - Big Daddy Kane

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@Anni

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The kiss of death on a rap pickThen you get a slap quick, so guard it with chapstickIn other words, protect and hold your ownIt only takes one punch to get head flownFists of fury, suckers get buriedCause the kane got more spice than curryI am the flavor down on paperAnd nothing could save ya, from catchin the vaporsRhymes that'll sting your face like a quick jabAnd I'm rubbin em in just like vicks say i'mCaptivatin, dominatin, innovatin, illustratin, fascinatinMotivatin, elevatin, terminatin, mutilatinRhymes they're worth their weight inGold, bold, never sold to a bidderThat claim to glitter, you're so bitter like kitty litterAs for damage, don't tell me what another doCause I quote that I'm r-a-wSo make room, cause fighters are doomedTry to consume, and make your own tuneA grave from a casket, a tisket a tasketYou're rhymes out of basket, boy you get your ass kickedFor frontin like you hittin hardWhen your arms are too short, to box with godSo don't even touch cause I come with too muchAddress and bless any mic that I clutchAnd for a rapper to challenge my freestyleHe must be senile, and that's why meanwhileBack at the ranch...There goes the asiatic chosen one that's expandin with a new branchSo many slept on the nonchalant actNow wake up sucker this is mortal combat"You say daddy I don't want none..." --> kool moe dee(Repeat 4x)I seize and freeze mc's with these degreesPut me to my knees, or at ease, chillllld pleaseI break it down, to bring on the next actRappers are so full of sh*t, they need ex-laxSo stop griffin, your mind is driftinPrepare yourself cause I get swift andCaptivate the crowd but you can't understandAt times I gotta say to myself, "god damn!"As I get hot, and still be gettin warmerAnd I don't have beef with no other performerKeep to myself never bother anotherBut if a rapper tries to diss I crush the motherf*cker!Frontin mc's that be tryin to ripNeed to save it, and don't even play withMe when I react like a volcano eruptinI step to you and say, "now what's up? " thenEvery word'll be just like surgeryCuttin you open so rush to emergencyOr even bow to your knees and belowOr get played like a game of nintendoJ-o-k-e-s ain't my styleI ain't a child that's why I don't smileI combine a line designed to find behind the mindSo devine the other rappers resignAs I go on, from night to mornBeginning to end, from knowledge, to bornWhenever rappers are lookin for staticLooks like a job for king asiaticAn-y, send-me, competitorsThen again, it might just be better toJust slow down you don't wanna throwdownI get busy, get you dizzy like a merry-go-roundFeel the wrath of a big daddy duel rhymeAnd competition, prepare for wartimeBe alert for where I drop the bomb atAs I destroy you with mortal combat"You say daddy I don't want none..." --> kool moe dee(Repeat 4x)I roll so bold with soul control the whole patrolOf folders molders towin black goldSo let it be said, let it be readCause I lead ahead, of others who rhymes are old as pro-kedsTryin to diss the big daddy repetoireMoi?You steady screamin out a antique segment wroteAs I just play em like a pregant roach and stomp emFor tryin the forbiddenYour rhymes ain't hittin, boy you won't be gettinNone of, or in front of, cause every one ofMy adversaries, lack, you little son ofO-bit-uary column, and read your nameIf you ever try to step to the big daddy kaneSo any claimin or aimin to be championAgainst me? psssh, can't be oneI rank supreme and it's a rapper's dreamTo scheme and fiend for my technique but redeemCause there's only room for one teacherWise words from a wise man'll reach yaI teach freedom, justice, and equalityPeace to the brothers and sisters and follow mePlenty poisoned minds of the people are oursSlaves, from mental death in powerThat's the reason before I drop this bombI say peace to the nation of islam("make you say" (6x) "daddy I don't want none...") --> kool moe dee("make you say, say, da-daddy I don't want none...")("make, ma-ma-make, make you say daddy I don't want none...")("make you say" (6x) "daddy I don't want none...")

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