Big Daddy Kane - Brother Man, Brother Man Lyrics
[k] brother man, brother man[s] uhh, a brother man, brother.. man, yeah![k] brother man, brother.. man, go head[s] brother man, brother.. man, yeah![k] a brother man, brother man, uhh[s] a brother man, brother.. man, yeah![k] brother man, brother.. man[s] uh-huh, a brother man, brother man[kane]Check it, we wreck shop, from nighttime to dawnIts goin its goin its goin its goin[shane]Its gone!Cause lil daddys like a rap helter skelterA bad mother..[kane]Chill shane, respect your eldersMy younger one, uhh, tall and yellowAiyyo, I got you covered like an umbrella[shane]Well, I got a little rap thing I wanna breeze through[kane]So may I release you?[shane]Oh oh, please do[kane]So lil daddy, my ace, my brotherGet on the mic and lets rock with one another[shane]And, here comes the six foot four, the rough and rawTo blow up the mic with rhymes you likeI strike the stage in a rage and burn just like a twelve gaugeShotgun, cause son, the shane is not the oneThe noise bringer, humdinger, funky rhyme stingerBring your girl to my show and ima swing herThe lil daddy got it down pat, yeahIm like the name heavy d, I sound fatWord for word, line for line, uhI gets mine and show Im poetically in-clinedIf rap was made by ? then redeemed becauseYou aint got no ahhhhhice creeeeeeeeamSo take a seat in the rearDont dare to compare, cause I swear, you gets nothin hereThe way you see me knock out the next brotherYoud think my moms had a talk with lls mother, huhAiy-yi-yi-yah, momma miaMan I burn the next mc like gonorrheaKnock the boots on a girl named altheaThen pull her friend by the name of maria[kane]Well I got a little rap thing I wanna breeze through[shane]So may I release you?[kane]Oh oh, please do[shane]So big daddy, my ace, my brotherGet on the mic, and lets rap with one another[kane]When I grab the microphone and shoutYou gotta spread out, spread out, spread out, spread outIm ready to rip it apart, I hit em with one of the rhymesIm rough in a flash, trash, bash, crash, smash slash mashRun for shelter, no one can help yaYou pushed up on a heavyweight, when your rhymes are welter--weight thats right, wait, because youre not fitted*singing* youre never gonna get it, never gonna get itUhh, Im what you call a rap legendAnd definitely the last mc to be presentDont even try to take minesYou *****in new jack, you still got price tags on your rhymesYo whats that sayin that hammer says uhhU cant touch this, just like a pimple yo ima bust thisIm like steven segall, _out for justice_As for competition, pssssssh, whats this?Youre not prepared too, rappers are scared tooConfront this, cause you know damn well you dont want thisSome good advice is just break outBefore I treat you like a fast food resteraunt and take-outAs soon as I see the microphone yo ima, seize thatSqueeze that, a battle, you better, freeze thatCause if you go through the wrath of kane, uhhNot even lisa fisher can ease the pain, so[k] brother man, brother.. man[s] uh-huh, brother man, brother.. man[k] yo, brother man, brother mega-man, uhh![s] a brother man, brother mega-man, yeah![k] brother man, brother man..[s] ha hah! brother man, brother.. man, yeah![k] brother man, brother man, aowww![s] a brother man, brother.. man[both]Rufffffffffff!
