[Verse 1] 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, Im greeeat! Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow I mean, me being wack, oh come come now Thats quite ridiculous, so just admit you was Thrilled, its on your face, and its conspicuous Not that youre on this, but my performance Is rather exquisite, so hard is it Or supremacy, thats the perfect definition But rappers keep wishing to be in my position Know good and damn well they aint no competition Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, thats ambition For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy The Big Father, nah dont even bother Cause that would mean you would have to teach Each and every one idiotic son Trying to make it, you cant 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 thats here to live long [Hook] [Verse 2] You know you heard this voice before somewhere And when I said that Im the Kane, you said oh yeah That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz Oh hes def, you know what time it is But this time Im not assisted on the microphone More like Patti Labelle, on my own Just singlehanded, the mic I commanded Phony MCs dont 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 aint no joke I take time and care in whatever Im doing And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en Joy what youre hearing as I entertain So hiphip hooray, long live the Kane [Hook] [Verse 3] 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 heres 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 Im 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 Im not, dont 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 Im through And thats coming from a Black mans point of view [Hook] [Verse 4] Now pardon me for just changing the issue But all you sucker MCs, its a must that I diss you The way yall be fronting has made me disgusted Now Ima set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party But the style that Im using is just like karate So if we ever battle youre bound to be through Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do No Im not Chinese, its just rhymes like these That destroy an MC with black belt degrees Youre rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose Kid sound awiiite, but I cant taste the juice Therefore, the job is left to me So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee But I wont stop there, I still rock a little harder While the toy MCs step and say, sayonara Long Live the Kane x2 Break it down
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