Big Daddy Kane - Earth, Wind Fire Lyrics
Im from brooklyn, new york cityI be the earth motherin, smotherin mcsSha queen covering 360 degreesSee I blow like the wind when I flow to this songCause a riot like kaiser like that then Im goneI bring the fire burn it down to the groundThink of dissin me, kane will leave that ass rotisserie (what)Earth, wind, fire we be those elementsIts evident, as we come to represent[sha-queen]I feel the need to get iller thanAll these *****in wack mcs, realest ***** that ever beenDropped the hit single that was flying through the roofIm lyrical living proof, you cant handle the truthAfter you heard me spit, still convinced that you illWho you tryin to fool me or yourself, ***** for realEverybody know the deal, you ever get a hunchTo ***** around with sha-queen, then I know you out to lunchBreak that meaning down, that means disturbed in your mentalAnd thats absurd, I kick the illest shit you ever heardEvery rhyme to the last line and pronouns and verbsToo hard to see with your two eyes, then check with your thirdMy frequencys not tainted with thoughts of whoresThat can only get raw on all fours, with sore back doorsPrecisely, far from your average girlSo, sit back and shut the ***** up, cause sha rules the world, word[a.b. money]Listen there was a man in brooklyn, new york cityWhere the guys are fly and the ladies looking prettyIm a let you know, that stuff you pop is junkCause when I flow, its the flava of the monthHold up dont worry about nothin, tot shit in a smash like crash dummiesThis fast money, make me wanna ***** around and blast moneyI heard your spot makes a lot and give you propsThis deal is hot, runnin from the copsll get you shotBut dont sweat it, dry them niggas up like prunesThe wars on like platoonShot through a crowd like a cartoonRappin is fundamental, thats right, re-arrangerHit you like mortal kombat, you in dangerI got the chronic, six million bionicThis rap shit make me wanna scream like onyxIm comin through, thats right Im gonna split yaSoul survivors on this track, we comin to get yaWoop, woop, five-os comin in the exitKeys jinglin, nine danglin to wreck shitStep into my cypher, havent you ever heard aThrowin four five six, ceelo, to one twenty third aChorus:Earth, wind & fire you bout to learnWe can make the world turn, or make the world burnThe three deadly elements for your concernCause anything you want up out of life you got to earnRepeatSee now bring it brother well, well[big daddy kane]Since hip-hop genesis, I been at this in the mixIn bed stuy tenements, rippin rappers endlessBut I wont sit and dwell upon the things I been hadInstead I appear, and take your *****in spot like sinbadNow, tell me who shall be first to suffer crucialIf you dont know defeat then allow me to introduce youSo how you want it, coming through beatin ya downWatching disaster strike when busta rhymes aint even aroundThe prince of darkness be that one manThat made them al b sure lookin niggas get a sun tanWhat I drop should not be followed by anyone elseAt times Im scared to kick a second verse after myselfAs I proceed, followers take heedI made many men bleed, I made hairlines recedeThis rap skill here, I destined for a mill-aireAnd this is one ass whippin you will wear, you still here?Chorus: repeat 2x
