[Intro] Yo, on the MIC right about now I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane I got my man Scoob Lover on the side of me DJ Mister Cee on the wheels of steel Dre on the film and Marley on the boards We gonna do a little something like this [Verse 1] [Big Daddy Kane, Scoob Lover both] Some like it hard and some like it soft Yo, bust the groove as I set it off But wait a minute... Yo Scoob, whats up? Pardon me a moment as I interrupt For what? For this You like the stylish clothes we wear And you like our flattop style of hair Its just those bugged out things we do That make the girlies wanna stare Like when were chillin with the crew Or drinkin that Old English brew Straight from the bottle not the cup And it gets us more than just fucked uuuuup... And I like it yall.. ..like it yall... Like it yall... ...like it yall Scoob Lover, wont you hype it yall? [Verse 2] Well, Im the SC doubleO BLOVER uh Ladies come to me, Ill be your midnight horror Need a flat top? Come to Scoob, Im the barber Of Da Ville And thats right Try to step to us, watch what you get Cuz me and Big Daddys not havin it Well, its the Big Daddy, so all hail Save your wack rhymes, hold your female Pass the Old Gold, trash the ale Cash your food stamps, get the WIC out the mail Love to eat shrimps, but I never eat snail Eat a whole fish except for the tail Keep food in the fridge so it dont get stale And when theres nothing to eat, I bite my nails So Scoob Lover, you know your rhymes are kickin Get on the mic, cuz you know you eat chicken Nownownow, Ima place a order for a Scooby snack Not at the Chinese restaurant because I dont eat cats Now who in the world can ever eat these? When Im at home, I chow down with ease And say More beef sausage, mom, please? Thats right, Mommy Dukes, she feeds me swell Coffee on the table, orange juice as well Some of the things I say are outspoken Guaranteed to have you chokin Bitin MCs are the one Im yokin Kane, Im outta here, I guess Ill use my token Ill walk through the gate if the turnstiles broken Big Daddy, if youre down with me Get on the mic on the count of three One, two, three... [Verse 3] Now Im a black brother thats out to succeed So step aside as I take the lead Sexy young ladies of a lightskinned breed You gotyou gotyou got what I need! Outstanding, kind, cool and loyal Drove all the way to Maaco just to change my oil Cuz Im the only child, you might think Im spoiled Touch the young ladies make their blood pressure boil I got the ...hmm...hiccups, excuse me, sorry Score a 100 Gs every time I play Atari Put a hole in the Old Gold, blast the Bacardi On the dance floor, hype moves I be freakin Makin new steps up every single weekend Not Abbot and Costello or Laurel and Hardy Im only here to PARTY! Yo, check it out, check it out Turn the music down, turn the music down Turn the music down, here we go, here we go [Verse 4] We gonna end it like this in the place yall Its like this yall, and you dont stop Now, the name Kane is superior to many people It means King Asiatic Nobodys Equal I hate to brag, but damn Im good! And if mics were a gun, Id be Clint Eastwood And if rap was a game, Id be MVP Most Valuable Poet on the MIC And if rap was a school, Id be the principal Aw fuck it, the Kane is invincible To be specific, I may die one day But my rhymes will remain like a hieroglyphic Its a certain special skill, that takes much practice I got it good apparently you lack this So in turn, sit back and learn Listen close, this is for your own concern Let me show ya, exactly how its properly done Lights, Camera, Action! [laughter]
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