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Big Daddy Kane - Earth, Wind Fire
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Im from brooklyn, new york city I be the earth motherin, smotherin mcs Sha queen covering 360 degrees See I blow like the wind when I flow to this song Cause a riot like kaiser like that then Im gone I bring the fire burn it down to the ground Think of dissin me, kane will leave that ass rotisserie (what) Earth, wind, fire we be those elements Its evident, as we come to represent [sha-queen] I feel the need to get iller than All these fuckin wack mcs, realest bitch that ever been Dropped the hit single that was flying through the roof Im lyrical living proof, you cant handle the truth After you heard me spit, still convinced that you ill Who you tryin to fool me or yourself, bitch for real Everybody know the deal, you ever get a hunch To fuck around with sha-queen, then I know you out to lunch Break that meaning down, that means disturbed in your mental And thats absurd, I kick the illest shit you ever heard Every rhyme to the last line and pronouns and verbs Too hard to see with your two eyes, then check with your third My frequencys not tainted with thoughts of whores That can only get raw on all fours, with sore back doors Precisely, far from your average girl So, sit back and shut the fuck up, cause sha rules the world, word [a.b. money] Listen there was a man in brooklyn, new york city Where the guys are fly and the ladies looking pretty Im a let you know, that stuff you pop is junk Cause when I flow, its the flava of the month Hold up dont worry about nothin, tot shit in a smash like crash dummies This fast money, make me wanna fuck around and blast money I heard your spot makes a lot and give you props This deal is hot, runnin from the copsll get you shot But dont sweat it, dry them niggas up like prunes The wars on like platoon Shot through a crowd like a cartoon Rappin is fundamental, thats right, re-arranger Hit you like mortal kombat, you in danger I got the chronic, six million bionic This rap shit make me wanna scream like onyx Im comin through, thats right Im gonna split ya Soul survivors on this track, we comin to get ya Woop, woop, five-os comin in the exit Keys jinglin, nine danglin to wreck shit Step into my cypher, havent you ever heard a Throwin four five six, ceelo, to one twenty third a Chorus: Earth, wind & fire you bout to learn We can make the world turn, or make the world burn The three deadly elements for your concern Cause anything you want up out of life you got to earn Repeat See now bring it brother well, well [big daddy kane] Since hip-hop genesis, I been at this in the mix In bed stuy tenements, rippin rappers endless But I wont sit and dwell upon the things I been had Instead I appear, and take your fuckin spot like sinbad Now, tell me who shall be first to suffer crucial If you dont know defeat then allow me to introduce you So how you want it, coming through beatin ya down Watching disaster strike when busta rhymes aint even around The prince of darkness be that one man That made them al b sure lookin niggas get a sun tan What I drop should not be followed by anyone else At times Im scared to kick a second verse after myself As I proceed, followers take heed I made many men bleed, I made hairlines recede This rap skill here, I destined for a mill-aire And this is one ass whippin you will wear, you still here? Chorus: repeat 2x
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