Big Daddy Kane - The Way It's Goin' Down Lyrics
Hit me, baby (thats right)Hurt me, baby (thats right)That-that-that funkThat-that-that-that-That-thats-thats funkdafied-like fonkThats that retarded-like fonkLike you put your armpits in a drum machineGood godBreak me off some of thatCome onEasy mo, just let the beat rock from your sweet stockTo bounce the complete block, make everyone on the street flockTo this here rhymthm, musicll hit em, get em, my lyricsll fit emWhen I get with em, girls Im in em, smokin like bags of ismThe one that keep amazin yall, dont even know who youre facin, paThe kane has flipped more tracks than a racing carThe one who created it and many others imitated itI heard your rap style, kid - hated itLet me show you how, look here, now check my styleWhat I spit out, itll raise your brow, make you say wowBa-da-bow-bow, come on, now lets get downAnd sway, sway when you hear the music playHip-hop hooray, this is what I want you to sayHeyIm in love with big daddy kaneHe makes the party swingHe turns the mother outAnd rips apart thingsThen I go...Da-da-da-da-daYeah, I like the way it soundAnd I love the way its goin downDa-da-da-da-daYou know I like the way it soundAnd I just love the way its goin downNow, whats this b.s. youre sayin?And dont try to act like martin now with all that i was just playinNo need to grief or mourn cause now the beef is onBoom-bow-boo-bow-bow - kid, your teeth is goneJust cause you rap that dont mean that you catchin wreck with meYou step to this, I give you mic-o-vasectomyI only know one person that can come next to meNo, thats a tattleCause I cant count my own shadowA battle? I gots to have itUnless youre gonna rob me like they give riddick a win for chavezCause tryin to go against the kane rappinIs like a pimp tryina pull a nun - aint nothin happeninClear the way for the one, champion, true black donGun gettin the job done take a look, honBack up, son, you know you cant get noneCome on, Im on a whole other level of rapAnd its like that, now show me where the party atDa-da-da-da-daYeah, I like the way it soundAnd I love the way its goin downDa-da-da-da-daYou know I like the way it soundAnd I love the way its goin downThe b-i-g d-a-d-y, no, back up and add another dCome back to the k to the a to the n to the eLive from new york, the one and onlyI give it to you raw for my homiesAnd to the ladies: I take em lookin somethin fineIt dont mind if we bump n grindIf youre with me, jump in lineBecause if in my wallet I can find one prophylacticThen you better believe, girl, that youre gonna get your ass dickedHard type of rappers extinct like a dinosaurThe kind you saw rhyme beforeBut now you never find no moreSteppin to the kane with some drama to be startinBecause I put em all on ice like tonya hardingBack up, boy, I got the whole convoyRollin with me on a mission thats to seek and destroySo, to all the people thats been tryin to talk about meYou better change your name to 5000 cause youre audiAnd if you bring on your crew, Im steppin to them tooJust put the beat on and watch how I swing throughThe groove, with more style than a backstrokeDrivin past my competition like cab drivers do black folksThats the way I move, I always stayed a smoothOperator with data watin for you to play a grooveTo turn it out without a doubt and show what Im aboutGood lookin, brooklyn, yeah, we in the house
