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Big Daddy Kane - Brother Man, Brother Man
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[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 dawn Its goin its goin its goin its goin [shane] Its gone! Cause lil daddys like a rap helter skelter A bad mother.. [kane] Chill shane, respect your elders My younger one, uhh, tall and yellow Aiyyo, 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 brother Get on the mic and lets rock with one another [shane] And, here comes the six foot four, the rough and raw To blow up the mic with rhymes you like I strike the stage in a rage and burn just like a twelve gauge Shotgun, cause son, the shane is not the one The noise bringer, humdinger, funky rhyme stinger Bring your girl to my show and ima swing her The lil daddy got it down pat, yeah Im like the name heavy d, I sound fat Word for word, line for line, uh I gets mine and show Im poetically in-clined If rap was made by ? then redeemed because You aint got no ahhhhhice creeeeeeeeam So take a seat in the rear Dont dare to compare, cause I swear, you gets nothin here The way you see me knock out the next brother Youd think my moms had a talk with lls mother, huh Aiy-yi-yi-yah, momma mia Man I burn the next mc like gonorrhea Knock the boots on a girl named althea Then 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 brother Get on the mic, and lets rap with one another [kane] When I grab the microphone and shout You gotta spread out, spread out, spread out, spread out Im ready to rip it apart, I hit em with one of the rhymes Im rough in a flash, trash, bash, crash, smash slash mash Run for shelter, no one can help ya You 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 it Uhh, Im what you call a rap legend And definitely the last mc to be present Dont even try to take mines You fuckin new jack, you still got price tags on your rhymes Yo whats that sayin that hammer says uhh U cant touch this, just like a pimple yo ima bust this Im like steven segall, _out for justice_ As for competition, pssssssh, whats this? Youre not prepared too, rappers are scared too Confront this, cause you know damn well you dont want this Some good advice is just break out Before I treat you like a fast food resteraunt and take-out As soon as I see the microphone yo ima, seize that Squeeze that, a battle, you better, freeze that Cause if you go through the wrath of kane, uhh Not 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!
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