Big Daddy Kane - It's A Big Daddy Thing Lyrics
Ahh yeahWe gon pump this up one timeAs we set it off a little like this, kick it!Pump it up now (its a big daddy thing)As we send this out to new york cityCant forget the posse down in phillyAlso in detroit (its a big daddy thing)Chicago, atlanta gaSendin this out to miami (its a big daddy thing)Tampa, cant forget virginia and north carolinaL.a. and oakland (its a big daddy thing)And the rest of the world as we go a little somethin like this(its a big daddy thing)Let it rain let it rain to be put it painWith nothin to gain under the wrath of kaneCause you cant 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 aint about that slouchin or crabbinSo save it -- cause thats one thing I aint 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 beetlejuiceBig daddy thing (2x)Im just that ruthless, to leave ya toothlessCause youre useless, makin up excuses excusesSo never touch tap tangle or tamperA fearless fly foell get slapped with a pamperCause I can dig in your face like root canalBut ima chill, wont even dispute you nowActin wild just aint 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 shouldnt have left homeSteppin to the man, now get the head flownI bring the terror, horror, theres no tomorrowChild you shouldnt even botherTo press up, and get broken like a lee nailSo let me school ya plus scoop your femaleJust like a jiggalo but Im much bigger thoughIm like a hitman, pullin the trigger slowAnd smooth to the groove with lyrics that soothAnd improve with every move, thats why youveBeen enhanced by the mentally divineSo play football, and lets go the nineShorts I take none, cause I aint the oneIn eighty-nine theres 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 yall can see how me the kane will just reignSuperior, cause I aint even hearin yaSave the yang, cause its a big daddy thangBig daddy thing (4x, then cut and scratched to end)And this one here goes out to my man mad money murphCant 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 Im sayin?Cant forget my man ant liveAnd of course the one and only prince paul, peace!
