Big Daddy Kane - Long Live The Kane Lyrics
Party people in the placeEmbrace the bass as I commence to pick up the paceAnd make you motivate, and accelerateCause like tony the tiger, Im greeeat!Always seem to come off, hard for you somehowI mean me being wack, oh come come nowThats quite ridiculous, so just admit you wasThrilled, its on your face, and its conspicuousNot that youre on this, but my performanceIs rather exquisite, so hard is itOr supremacy, thats the perfect definitionBut rappers keep wishing to be in my positionKnow good and damn well they aint no competitionHuh, I gotta give it to you kid, thats ambitionFor you to perpetrate the role of me, the big daddyThe big father, naah, dont even botherCause that would mean you would have to teachEach and every one idiotic sonTrying to make it, you cant fake itThe rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt *****Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strongSo, all hail the man thats here to live long<break>You know you heard this voice before somewhereAnd when I said that Im the kane, you said oh yeah!? that brother that used to rhyme on stage with bizOh hes def,? you know what time it isBut this time Im not assisted on the microphoneMore like patti labelle, on my ownJust single-handed, the mic I commandedPhony mcs dont understand it, and itIs the real thing like the taste of cokeSo never sleep on me, better stay awokeLike a gambler in vegas, I go for brokeTo make a long story short, yo I aint no jokeI take time and care in whatever Im doingAnd when I rock a party, I make sure that you en-Joy what youre hearing as I entertainSo hip hip hoolay, long live the kane<break>I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose itSo all hail to the musicOn exhibit, get with it, now heres my ringThe original supreme being black manPoint blank, the cream to rise supremeAs those go below like a submarineReaching and teaching a lesson that Im givingAddressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living?Fine in mind, to decline is out of lineSo pardon this brother as I give you mineTo say Im not, dont even diss yourselfCause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myselfLong live the k, the a, the n, the eI say the end will beA big movement, by the time Im throughAnd thats coming from a black mans point of view<break>Now pardon me for just changing the issueBut all you sucker mcs, its a must that I diss youThe way yall be fronting has made me disgustedNow imma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust itRappers try and hang and just swear that they can partyBut the style that Im using is just like karateSo if we ever battle youre bound to be throughBecause I got a black belt in rap can doNo Im not chinese, its just rhymes like theseThat destroy an mc with black belt degreesYoure rocking a party, trying so hard to get looseKid sound awiiite, but I cant taste the juiceTherefore, the job is left to meSo I get the party kicking just like bruce leeBut I wont stop there, I still rock a little harderWhile the toy mcs step and say, sayonara!Long live the kane! (x2)Break it down!
