 Prince of Darkness » Lyrics [+ Shtoj +] |
1. _ T.L.C.
[Kane] Question.. what has he done, for you lately? Tell me.. do y'all go for walks on the beach? I just wanna know, if you had dinner at the pond or the drive-through at Mickey D's You say the last movie y'all saw was _Jaws_? Mmm Well never fear baby, the Big Daddy is here I come up upon the scene to romance thee with a little bit of T.L.C. to tickle your fancy Give you protection, warmth and affection Make sure you never feel any rejection Without a doubt, I admire you, I have a desire to be a more better man prior to your past relationships, you've been datin with all the wrong gentlemen, I'm more sentimental in my own little way so (HEY!) Whattaya say about givin a play okay? Cause I'm not here to impress you, I wanna caress you posess you and bless you, nevertheless to make you feel secure, and real sure Mon cheri amore, pretty woman I adore Don't shed a tear never fear my dear I'll be there anywhere with some Tender Lovin Care Chorus: repeat 2X Just a little bit of T.L.C. Tender Lovin Care you'll get from me Just a little bit of T.L.C. Tender Lovin Care is what you need [Kane] In the beginning I only wanted to be your friend but then.. It may sound strange, but my feelings started to change And now I wanna sustain.. somethin more closer, give you the most of my love and my time and respect as opposed to sayin she's "Just a Friend" I may sound like Biz, but you know what time it is I want us to be together and benevolent with reverance to give you the best relationship there ever been So consider me as as as as as a-a-as your lover Damn baby, you make me stutter But I'm still able to, clearly say to you things that I feel *smooch* and kiss your navel too Givin much T.L.C. as I make love to you constantLY Chorus [Kane] May I? He ever treat you with the proper amount of chivalry, would be so, mmmm Break! * just the drums for a bit * Bass! * bassline comes for a bit * * music by itself comes in, then.. * [Kane] I hope to form a special thing that we can cherish Everlasting, it won't perish Establish a special thing that's based on love and trust, in other words, it's all about us You won't have to ever search for Tender Lovin Care Cause for you I got it right here You'll never find none greater Sincerely yours, The Smooth Operator Chorus more free lyrics |
2. _ Float
Manslaughter, walkin on water I stay afloat with a note, the way a boat oughta I'm too poetically inclined, one of a kind True and divine the genuine, breakin a bond and gettin mine so freeze, I'm makin it flow with ease And droppin the funkiest lyrics that ever been known to MC's Cause I can recite it fast, or even rap slow Huh, man I can just talk and my shit'll flow Because I mastered the rhythms of winnin lyric Hit em, just the flow itself'll tell you that I did em So let the K-to-the-A-to-the-N-to-the-E show you the meaning of real harmony, as I float Float.. float on Float on.. float on.. (repeat 2X) Peep this I'm always on the down-low, smooth and mild But when it's time to get wild, huh, you know my style I drop lyrics wham bam by the gram on a jam and gooooooood DAMN! It's like a disaster that nobody goes after Rappers turn ghost like Casper Cause battlin me, you'd only meet your fate You'd probably come out better tryin to fight in Kuwait To be smart, would be not to start Not even The Wiz can give you that much heart Rap is like an art.. and man you know that kind of makes me like Michaelangelo Not to sound conceited, or either to boast with what I said cause I'm too modest to ever lose my level head But if I ever got bold and said I'm higher I can give more reasons than Earth, Wind & Fire Many follow in the footsteps, tryin to get a rep of a lover and a smooth black brother But I'm knockin imitators out the box Because you couldn't copy Kane if your name was Xerox I'm like the God in light, some of my writing might be too much for your mind to explode like dynamite And if it sounds good to you then get on it doggone it Capture this like a Kodak moment as I float Float.. float on Float on.. float on.. (repeat 2X) In this third verse, I'll make it sure mental See the way that you serve rap's like a death penalty So back up off me, ain't nobody stoppin Kane I'm shittin on rappers like I never been potty trained That means defeatin deletin and beatin while all the tenderonis I'll be meatin and greatin and treatin And welcome to a new Terrordome When I come to roam, you know Daddy's Home Rhymes come at you full powered with might They call in the SWAT team when I start to write and declared my lyrics illegal weapons in every state So I can get five to ten for carryin a Papermate Just a little bitty taste of this'll burn so bad you'll wanna call me the Big Daddy Inferno So don't even think about a battle, I sail without a paddle In other words, I FLOAT Float.. float on Float on.. float on.. (repeat 2X) more free lyrics |
3. _ Ooh, Aah, Nah-Nah-Nah
Enquiring minds wanna know, did the champ retire So here I am, boomin like an amplifier I clear my throat, then I float like a boat Note for note, what I wrote you can't quote or even tote Raps are too heavy, sharp like a machete Pass the microphone, cause Kane is all ready Grippin to play the part to prove that I'm in command The Biggest Daddy of em all, and oh, Kane stands for King Asiatic, Nobody's Equal or Non-Equivalent, or Natural Ebony or Now Effective, or Never Ever Pick your definition and put it together Cause it still comes out tastin like chocolate With the finesse MC's never got with Cause none of them want me to touch the mic first They know that it only takes Kane one verse So here's the microphone, show me what you can do And uhh *yawning* wake me up when you're through Just so I can go and flow and throw a blow to show a pro and let em all know that any MC tryin to be this lyrical should go ask Smokey Robinson for a Miracle I wouldn't let a rapper go one round I'm knockin them down, just like Jim Brown So Mister Cee, let the music play And here's what I want y'all to say Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (c'mon like you should) Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (uhh!) Ooh! (oooh) Aah! (aaah) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (sing that song!) Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana Here's a rap avalanche, MC's travel and run run for shelter, cause they don't have a chance Any MC caught talkin out of turn I straighten em out just like a perm Now let's take a second, just to recollect it Give a little shout to the rappers that's out Like all the East coast, MC's of today From Run-D.M.C. on down to Kid'n'Play The ladies like Salt-N-Pepa to Latifah who showed the power of a woman and me a believer Now backtrack with the musical jewel And say peace to the old school And all praises due to the L.A. crew You put your state on the map and kept bringin rap through I can't forget the brothers that's down in Miami You're still 2 Live if you never get a Grammy Cause personally I feel who really needs that stuff If you ask me, it's just a bunch of makeup There's a lot of caucasian kids that don't even know me Cause every Billy and Joey is another David Bowie I guess I used the wrong tools in my rhymes * "Superfreak" * Cause when I nailed my clock, it didn't say Hammer Time That's not a diss to my Oaktown friend Just tellin you how it is in the musical biz Cause I make sure that every rapper in the industry becomes a friend of me And Mister Cee, let the music play And here's what I want y'all to say Ooh! (oooh) Aah! (aaah) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (nanana) Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (c'mon won'tcha c'mon) Ooh! (ohhh) Aah! (uhhh) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (sing that song!) Ooh! Aah! Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana more free lyrics |
4. _ Raw '91
"Bring that beat back, bring that beat back!" -> Chuck D "We gonna do a song, that you heard before.." [Kane] Here I am, R-A-W A terrorist, here to bring trouble to phony MC's, I move on and seize I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease Cause I'm at my apex and others are below Nothing but a milliliter, I'm a kilo Second to none, making MC's run So don't try to step to me, cause I ain't the one I relieve rappers, just like Tylenol And they know it, so I don't see why you all try to front, perpetratin a stunt when you know that I'll smoke you up like a blunt I'm genuine like Gucci, raw like sushi To stage a rage is what rap did to me To make me want to create, chaos and mayhem Cold rock a party, until the A.M. I'll make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle While you stand dazed and amazed, I bust a little rhyme with authority, superiority And captivate the whole crowd's majority The rhymes I use definitely amuse Better than Dynasty, or Hill Street Blues I'm sure to score adored for more without a flaw Cause I get RAW! "R-A-W" (cut and scratched by Mister Cee 4X) [Kane] Attact, react, exact, the mack'll move you with a strong song as long as you groove to this I keep the crowd loud when you're hyped Do damage on stage and injure the mic As I shoot the gift, MC's stand stiff While my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and Jif Feel my blunt fist, or my death kiss The rap soloist - you don't want none of this Supreme in this era, I reign with terror When I grab the mic, believe you're gonna hear a fascinating rhyme, as I enchant them So let's all sing the Big Daddy anthem Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro An entertaining gain, the Kane'll never no problem, I could sneeze sniffle or cough Eeee-even if I stutter I'ma still come off Cause rappers can't understand the mics I rip They sho' nuff ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped But my apparatus is up to status Don't ask who the baddest, or cause static to make or break or take em, my rhymes hit the head Put it to bed, so watch what's said Save the bass for the piper, rearrange your tone Take a loss and be forced from the danger zone I get ill and kill at will Teachin a skill that's real, yeah no frill Just stand still and chill as I build Science I drill until my rhymes fill your head up! "R-A-W" -- don't even get up Competition shut up, cause I'm RAW! "Help me!" (cut and scratched 8X by Mister Cee) [Kane] The man at hand to rule and school to teach and reach the blind to find their way from A to Z and be the most and boast the loudest rap again, to reign your domain (YEAH KANE) The heat is on, so feel the fire come off the empire, all the more higher Level of depth, one step beyond dope The suckers all scope and hope to cope but NOPE cause I never let em on top of me I play em out like a game of Monopoly Let em speed around the board like an astro Then send em to jail for tryin to pass Go Shakin em up, breakin em up, takin no stuff but it still ain't loud enough So let the volume increase, never to cease I'ma release a masterpiece a slip of the tongue like grease Rippin the mic to shreds, puttin heads to bed Code red cause the rhymes is bein said by the Asiatic printer of raw poetry No hints or clues, you all know it's me I go pound for pound and round for round to clown the sound profound it's bound to go down, UHH A lyrical knockout, showin I got clout My comp should just drop out Cause none of them can see me I leave em Winan like their name was BeBe or CeCe I get RAW! more free lyrics |
5. _ Git Bizzy
Set it off Kane (go, go) get busy (go, go) * repeat 8X * [Big Daddy Kane] Who's that smooth fellow flowin to this tune? * Mister Cee scratches "Big Daddy" * Back so soon? The fact is, I never left Cause I'm everlastin and my rhymes keep blastin Soon as I pick up the pen and relate it to paper that's the beginning And for you Filthy McNasty MC's, that's the ending Cause when I grab the microphone just like a gun You know them doo-run-run-run, them doo-run-run Heh, I'm not your ordinary lyricist None'll compare at this, as far as raps, pssh, I'm takin care of this I work the stage like a slavehand And keep the girls screamin just like Captain Caveman I did shows at the same arena that held Ike and Tina and the Chi-Lites, song have you seein her puttin me on after Jennifer Holiday, ain't no thing Because I still come off, after the fat lady sings Set it off Kane, get busy * repeat 4X * [Big Daddy Kane] Here we go, Shalamar style That means the Second Time Around so pump the sound As I progress to bless the mic and strike the stage Enraged arouse the crowd to jump and pump their fists and twist their waists with grace and clap and snap and move and groove cause I'm still, so, smooth If you compare the Big Daddy to a Caddy I'd be an Allante, suave as Belafonte Interplanetary and extraordinary (hmm, what about poetic?) Mmm, very! I've even heard it said that I was the ultimate Welllll.. maybe just a little bit And competition I'll explain to them that this don't even pertain to them to try to flow like this will crack your cranium So to the rear and let the Prince of Darkness spark this like a vampire, bloodthirsty, uhh, have mercy Set it off Kane, get busy * repeat 4X * .. [Big Daddy Kane] As we enter into the third half, for this paragraph I wanna take all of the people that's leaping along with this tune to another plateau they never been too -- as I continue with somethin funky to get into Give me a James Brown, Funkadelic, or Prince beat And watch me turn the microphone to minced meat I tear the roof off the mother as soon as my lips pucker cause I'm a bad mother *TWEET!!* Set it off Kane, get busy * repeat 8X * [Kane] I'm a baaaad man! more free lyrics |
6. _ Death Sentence
I break out in a cold sweat, rip up the whole set I'm about as bad as you can get Comin' from Bed-Stuy, that's where they do or die Forget about the lions and tigers and bears, oh my It's not a fairy tale, a myth, it's a musical uplift and I'm the wrong one to mess with I roll on rappers like a Cherokee, bake 'em up merrily just like the cooks at Sara Lee Erase, replace, disgrace, and chase, unlace your face and place a neck brace, about-face And get to steppin', because my lethal weapon is blowin' too fast, while you're slow as Catherine Hepburn What you need is a little more speed, style and flavor but it still wouldn't save ya So to the rear, step off and let the man flex cuz I can hang tighter to the groove than spandex I snatch the mic whith grace, always with a plan and Cee'll cut the recored up like Edward Scissorhands Rock the soul shack, I can't hold back Four years standin' and I still got the knack Cuz I remember when I first did it the comments that were goin' around from the next critic Like "Yeah, he sound alright, but still will he hold?" And now my black ass is still here like Billy Joel One hip-hopper that don't have to sound proper My broken English you can still distinguish And I don't have no image or no gimmicks and I don't have no bounds or no limits The Kane'll keep goin', and growin', and flowin' and showin' any MC, I got the best finesse to manifest Cuz I pull cards like some type of retard Hittin' MCs hard, and any other Rass Claaad I'm the predator to any competitor Scorchin' and damagin' and stompin' et cetera And any MC that tries to test me I'm swellin' up his jaws mor than Dizzy Gillespie Crushin' all dreams you thought were possible I turn into nightmares you have in the hospital I couldn't count the rappes I be servin' If defeat was sex, huh, I'd be a virgin My match ain't been found, movin' around, breakin' 'em down where the ground, never the clown, how that sound? Don't get gassed, cuz boy you won't last so take your crippled rhymes and put 'em in a cast You're too pathetic, bring in a paramedic to heal your sick rhymes, cuz man, you ain't poetic You're just a cheap little hooker and I gotta overlook a MC that's wack, ya little bogger And stand clear of the mic that I'm rippin' as I'm......??? And get your jury and a good defendant cuz I'm servin' a death sentence... more free lyrics |
7. _ Brother, Brother
[Big Daddy Kane] Mmmhmm.. right, right What we have here.. is a collaboration of the Big Daddy Kane.. and the Little Daddy Shane We're gonna send this out to.. all the brothers, and sisters, around the universe It's a tune.. a tune about unity.. and peace amongst each other And we're gonna have some fun, peep this The B-to-the-I-to-the-G-to-the-D to-the-A-to-the-D-to-the-D-to-the-Y to-the-K-to-the-A-to-the-N-to-the-E The Smooth Operator's in the place to be [Little Daddy Shane] The L-to-the-I-to-the-L-to-the-D to-the-A-to-the-D-to-the-D-to-the-Y to-the-S-to-the-H-to-the-A-N-E The Little Daddy Shane for the world to see Ricky-ticky-tempo, no surrembo Italian men, call their girls a bimbo Puerto Rican men call their girls muchacha Ask me how I know, cause I'm a girl watcher! [Big Daddy Kane] Now I must admit that I'm a sensitive guy cause I cried on Cooley High when Cochise died But then again at times I may be a mean fellow Cause I didn't give a damn about the dog Old Yeller But I love my brother (and I love him back) I wish people of the world could be like that So shake shake y'all (shake y'all) shake y'all (shake y'all) AND BUST THE MOVE WE MAKE Y'ALL Brother, brother.. help each other * repeat 2X * [Little Daddy Shane] I'm not Don Pardo, or Guy Lombardo I Love Lucy, but I'm not Ricky Ricardo I'm just a teen titan, that does some mean fightin against any sucker MC that's seen bitin [Big Daddy Kane] I been through Different World's, gave them all a try Kadeem is my man, but Jasmine's not my Guy I wonder if the Kane ever Dawns on Lewis It's a sin to be bad, but somebody's gotta do it [Little Daddy Shane] Ashes to ashes and dust to dust (uh-huh) I can make a nun feel the need for lust (true) I can make a new car start to rust (uh-huh) and outrun the dog on the Greyhound bus [Big Daddy Kane] For an MC to try to battle me freestylin his mind must be somewhere in Fantasy Island But I guarantee that by the time I'm through I make him feel about the size of the midget Tattoo Cause I love my brother (and I love him back) And more people of the world should be like that So swing swing y'all (swing y'all) swing y'all (swing y'all) CHECK OUT HOW WE DO OUR THING Y'ALL Brother, brother.. help each other * repeat 2X * [Little Daddy Shane] Rhymes that I write generate much juice Not like Dr. Seuss or even Mother Goose They said I was a child, but then I hit em hard Yeah it's good to send a boy to do a man's job [Big Daddy Kane] Well I'm the Biggest Daddy of the macks and dons I keep a fleet of women, probably one of them's your moms A voice so choice that my lips should be bronzed You got ta give me thumbs up just like the Fonz [Little Daddy Shane] Well I'm a new jack from the new school, too cool But some of the times I get bizarre (word?) And grab the microphone and catch a spell from Melle Mel and start to yell, BRRRRAHHHHH! [Big Daddy Kane] While I'm up on stage I feel that it's my duty to do somethin fly, to make you shake your booty Because I add the flavor just like an onion The type of guy that grows on ya, just like a bunion But I love you Shane (and I love you Kane) That's somethin that the whole world needs to gain So love love y'all (love y'all) love y'all (love y'all) JUST A LITTLE BIT OF LOVE Y'ALL.. PEACE! more free lyrics |
8. _ DJ's Get No Credit
{Big Daddy Kane:} Hmm yeah, this sound kinda funky, this sound real funky I'ma get busy on this, man, with ehm, let's see - Like 8 bars, then I want you to come in with a scratch - {DJ Mister Cee:} What? nah man, we ain't havin that! Just trip, I'm tired of every record we do I got to be jiggin-jiggin this, jiggin-jiggin that You know what I'm saying? Yo, it's time for me to get busy on the mic by myself On the solo tip, you know what I'm sayin? So yo, step back and let me show you how a real DJ rocks As I kick it like this: {DJ Mister Cee:} A DJ gets no damn credit Don't look at me funny, Kane cause, yeah, I said it I'm always in the background Supplyin the sound, but my props is yet to be found Besides, when you're kickin a rap The only other people you can see is Scoob and Scrap So y'all get the girls, okay But I bet you wasn't gettin skins scratchin for Shante And the first time a record skips You catch an attitude and always tryin to flip Now ain't that a bitch I swear one of these days I'm gonna pull the power switch Cause I'm always breakin my neck 10 in the mornin you were sleepin on my sound check And when it's time for the show I'm supposed to go (Big Daddy) (hell no) Am I a man or a machine? Or just a fat kid who don't supposed to be seen? Don't you know you wouldn't be so amazin If I wasn't helpin you out, you black raisin And you got the nerve and try to complain Makin a record sayin 'it's hard bein the Kane' Hmm, but all you gotta do is rap Try carryin some console cases on your back Well, I'm through with breakin my neck Until you learn to show your DJ some respect Because without me you'd be butt-naked So from now on, spin your own damn records Now put your weight on that shit here Yeah (yeah) (x5) I'm outta here more free lyrics |
9. _ I'm Not Ashamed
[Big Daddy Kane] I can't hold back any longer I can't prolong my feelings for you any more You know all of a sudden I feel this certain need to.. .. express myself to you You see before I felt kind of funny to say these kind of things I mean to be all honest, that is, but now.. hmm.. well let's just say I'm not ashamed Now in my lifetime I've been all around the world (Round and around and around) From city to city, from state to state And of course, from girl to girl (Ooooooooooh-eauuuuuuu-ooooooooooooh) And I believe that I've played every game in the world that one man could possibly play (don't play with me baby) And of all those games, you're the only chip on the table that's made me feel this way (aiy-yi-yahhhhahhhhhhhhh) Now I realize that love takes time and trust is somethin that you have to earn (Oooooooh, you gotta earn it baby) mmm Well I'm prepared to give you all of me but, I need the same in return (ooooooohoooo you know you got it) These are some things that I've been meaning to say And for my concealed feelings I've come to realize that I'm to blame (arrrrrrrrre you sure) So I have to take a little time out to get together Now baby, I'm not ashamed [Alyson Williams] Let yourself be free (I'm not ashamed) Express yourself to me (I'm not ashamed) Try to make me see (I'm not ashamed) what sparks would start this flame Take it nice and slow (I'm not ashamed) Never let me go (I'm not ashamed) I want to let you know (I'm not ashamed) Don't ever feel ashamed [Big Daddy Kane] You know just yesterday I portrayed my life as a player (mmm-hmmm) Looked at every woman as ahhh.. as ahhh.. as just a one night affair (One night love affair) Now all of a sudden I feel this change that makes me lonnnng for some type of commitment (don't you want it) Nah, since I said _Ain't No Half-Steppin'_ (talk to me) Aww yeah, I'm with this (c'mon) And let's become two of a kind, a perfect pair in which all feelins are the same (c'mon) All love and respect And never ever, feeling ashamed [Alyson Williams] Let yourself be free (I'm not ashamed) Express yourself to me (I'm not ashamed) Try to make me see (I'm not ashamed) what sparks would start this flame Take it nice and slow (I'm not ashamed) Never let me go (I'm not ashamed) I want to let you know (I'm not ashamed) Don't ever feel ashamed Let yourself be free (I'm not ashamed) Express yourself to me (I'm not ashamed) Try to make me see (I'm not ashamed) what sparks would start this flame Take it nice and slow (I'm not ashamed) Never let me go (I'm not ashamed) I want to let you know (I'm not ashamed) Don't ever feel ashamed, talk to me baby! Huhahhhhhhh, ahhohuhhahahhhh Ahhh just let yourself be free Ahhh come on and talk to me Huahahhahhhhh try to make me see Ooooohoohoooooh, you see I I know that you played every game.. Ahh but I love you just the same, hooooh We'll take it nice and slow yeah We don't ever have to let it goooooooo Nooooo yeah, don't you ever feel ashamed, no no! Let yourself be free (I'm not ashamed) Express yourself to me (I'm not ashamed) Try to make me see (I'm not ashamed) what sparks would start this flame Take it nice and slow (I'm not ashamed) Never let me go (I'm not ashamed) Wanna let you know (I'm not ashamed) Don't ever feel ashamed sugar Let yourself be free (I'm not ashamed) Express yourself to me (I'm not ashamed) Try and make me see (I'm not ashamed) what sparks would start this flame Take it nice and slow (I'm not ashamed) Never let me go (I'm not ashamed) I want to let you know (I'm not ashamed) Don't ever feel ashamed more free lyrics |
10. _ Prince of Darkness
Intro: Give it here... uhh Mic testing one two Right about now I wanna have a little fun with this and just talk a little bit of junk ya know Be-because it's OK, ya know, it's OK to brag and boast from time to time, ain't nothin wrong with that So I'm gonna have a little fun with it Check the Prince of Darkness y'all, here we go [Verse One] Four times for your mind the poetically inclined genuine and divine can still climb When you thought that I wouldn't go the length But I cup a cameo and I still got strength So make room cause I'm sweepin up like a broom Cause I'm the straight up wholly original yeah that's right mmm hmm To be blunt and lay my cards on the table You'll be Gone With the Wind for messin with Dark Gable In comes the era of the chocolate types Like your Bobby Brown, Aaron Hall and Wesley Snipes Including myself in the cipher the Big Daddy Kane is a part of it AKA, your prince of darkness [Verse Two] When it comes to the girls they know the program Cause when I get through it's pure Silence of the Lambs So ladies grab a hand and join the caravan That's bein ran by the hoochie cooche man Then don't miss a breath of my kiss of death An A plus in lust while your boyfriend is a F I come tellin you Tales From the Darkside And seperate the men from their women like Apartheid You say am I a, vam-pire That will react to ya just like Blackula But when I say Prince of Darkness I don't mean a blood sucker I'm talkin about a black lover So mysterious and serious the women are curious so when I walk inside of a place it's like "Ooh, there he is!" But slow down, there's enough of me to go 'round Huh, I'm givin girls more Temptations than Motown And tonight's the night for me to get right and give girls the feeling of love at first bite So here's a lesson of what the don art is Taught by the big you know, Prince of Darkness [Verse Three] Stop, hold up, pause, quit Change the groove and funk it up a little bit Now back to the subject of how the Kane became the bigger modern day mama wild deep Now the question is do I really carry it Huh, well baby I swing low like sweet chariot Still a few of them thought that I was lame And then the big brown shah came! So let me send a dark shadow right through ya to prepare you for all of the kniky things I'm gonna do to ya And yes my dear if you got the goods Then you might just see my face up in your neck of the woods Ahh word life y'all, a word life y'all That's how I, shoot off arms just like a rifle So just, pass the mic and let me spark this So you can say that it's been blessed by the Prince of Darkness more free lyrics |
11. _ Groove With It
[Kane] Swing, you get up and dance and do your own thing Cause I got the groove to make your eardrums ring and I bring this, to all the party people that demand most Funky as Parliament, smooth as Luther Vandross I wouldn't present myself to you as somethin that sound nervous You want it to be live, so here it is at your service The B the I the G the D-A-double-D-Y And when it comes to rippin the mic, oh my oh my oh my I guarantee you by time I'm through You gotta give me more props than a Motown Revue And if you thinkin this groove would ever come to an end Hah, not from a hair off my chinny chin chin Chorus: repeat 2X For you to groove with it you've got to move with it Here's what you do with it Now it's on you, kick it [Kane] Don't ya don't ya don't ya don't ya want to feel jubilation, a musical vibration Instead of the feel of paranoia Thinkin to ride or break out and someone'll floor ya Good grief, another beef at a concert The rappers are gettin a rep behind the people that's gettin hurt The way the fights at the shows are happenin you might as well let Mike Tyson start rappin You see we have to realize the main factor is to have peace and let the violence cease So don't throw your fists up, unless you're gonna pump em in the air, and scream oh yeah, youknowhatI'msayin? Chorus [Kane] Check the lyrics that's flowin right over the tongue like a machete My silk drawers are sweaty so you know the Kane is ready to go to work and my job for the evening is to pick up the microphone and rap to relieve them The party society, groovin in a high anxiety There's dancers by the variety, so go 'head and try it G As I do body work like Midas And I can remove the slightest, case of arthritis or even rhumabotosis as I heal you with the rhythm cause the remedy for the party people standin around is ummm dancin and havin a ball So live life like Michael Jackson, +Off the Wall+ And wiggle your bodyparts, and start to party hard Lettin the rhythm run through like a trolley car Here's a sound you can get into Uhh, and now it's on you Chorus [Kane] Right right Now just hold on for a second baby I gotta put my shades on for this Yeah, we gonna keep this here broken down for a while and just toss it up like a French salad, yaknahmsayin? Umm, aiyyo Bob I need you to pump that bass to the FULLEST Hold on Mike, we gonna get to you in a second Bret Lover I need you over here on the side of me for a minute Ahh, I want you to get a little piece of this here, okay baby? Groove Groove with it (36X) more free lyrics |
12. _ Get Down
[Kane] It ain't hard to tell The flow of the Kane is movin em real well I build and excel and plus I rap like hell Lyrics generate, break through and penetrate Connect like an interstate, now let me demonstrate I grab the microphone and put the dap in quick You start to tappin and snappin and clappin then rappin'll happen And then I display, poetry, the right way and rock the Gladys Knight to the next Morris Day I get sexy like Marvin Gaye and other times, I might wanna hit em hard and say somethin exquisite and clever like a wizard Hit em like a blizzard if you missed it turn to your friend and say, "What is it?" or what was it, because it, was too fast for you to bust it So pay attention to how the Smooth Operator does it Just acknowledge the sound Get on the good foot.. UHH, and get down [Kane] Look The thought of competition, I don't have the faintest Cause if I'm correct, I kicked them all in the anus So I don't care if you step to me in three flocks The men that's all pumped up like Reeboks Cause I bring down the swelling, just like alcohol Makin em all fall like the Berlin Wall Then I apply pain just like a migraine Pssssh, man, don't even try Kane A lyrical catastrophe, a disaster see Nobody gets on after me Crushin MC's is how I get my joy So when one tries to battle I'm like, hoo boy Class in session as I give the lesson to prove to another rapper that I rule in his profession And it's nothin new, that the Kane is your ruler Cause back in the days I used to call you Sundullah Now it's a new time period, rappers are still fearin it and the crowd is still cheerin with the new Black Ceaser that came to town with one purpose - to make you get down [Kane] I start to flow, slow, and then ohh no I gotta pick up the pace and go Go relatin and statin what I'm creatin to straighten MC's that I'm debatin terminatin as the Kane keeps them evadin So step over, cause ain't no leftover remains from the Kane I drained the last brain Speak like Oprah, attack like a cobra Turn your whole year into a _Red October_ Lyrics are sweet like struddel, at the same time brutal Your rhymes remind me of the noodle in umm CHOP SUEY, soft and chewy My rhymes are kickin like Bruce, you're just Hong Kong Fooey So +Enter the Dragon+ as I start to raggin all the competition that's on the bandwagon I take the groove around around around around around around, so get down [Kane] Yo, get out your seat and jump to this Throw your hands in the air and pump your fists The name of the jam is get down so let me see you do it And show some unity in music We gotta show our young ones the right way to avoid crucial poison and the price they might pay So I keep on teachin the children to follow the Power Equality, Allah C Equality, PEACE .. Mister Cee, you gotta get down and uh Scoob Lover, you gotta get down and uh Scrap Lover, you gotta get down and uh Big Fahl, you gotta get down and my man Jay-Z, you gotta get down and Positive K, you gotta get down and to my man Music Mike, you gotta get down And to my man Larry, you gotta get down and to my man Ant Live, you gotta get down and to my man Big Chuck, you gotta get down And I can't forget Rog, you gotta get down And to my man Danny, you gotta get down And to my main man Sauce, you gotta get down and to my man Bobby V, you gotta get down and to my cousin '95, you gotta get down To my brother the Lil' Daddy, you gotta get down And to my man Tyrone, you gotta get down And if I didn't say your name you can STILL get down more free lyrics |
13. _ Come on Down
Verse One: Big Daddy Kane When I'm in motion it's just like the flow of the ocean The weight of the words swerve and curve My style flexes bigger than the state of Texas Quick as a Lambourghini, smooth as a Lexus I guess that makes me the top of the line Oh yes I'm the most prime of all time Cause as soon as I pick up the mic and begin and the lyrics just start to flowing, ahem ahem, coughing couldn't stop me from going On with the rapture, so that I can capture your mind with state of the art music made to adap to To knowledge the God on the groove Because when my tongue moves I just loooove that I'm smooth Do it with these and in times I leave reas to give em a little of thje flavor that please As I, school in the who in pursuin and doin and reignin again and the gutter and stutter and killin and chillin collectin the rent and jammin and slammin and damn it's Too much for one mind to comprehend A pure blend, the way that I make words mend And, the way that I be doin rappers in Michael Bivins couldn't make these Boyz II Men I play, somethin verbally, capable to murder the average MC, the tough ones I'll burn third degree And if you're thinkin that I'm takin a beatin You're sure to see the Pink Panther speakin Verse Two: Q-Tip I'm a native New Yorker, I pitch a lot of porker When I get my ride, I be the grill squawker Tip's a smooth talker, I love Alice Walker So get off the dillz and step back you little hawker Better yet you hooker, you wanna show I book ya The highest way I took ya, is youse a good looker Queens is residential, I make the presidentials Over instrumentals, I utilize the mentals First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square If you wnet in by yourself it was a terror See, I could do that cause my crew is kinda phat Outside we had the toolies, out West you call em gats It's that, oh thanks chat, well let me drop some more shit Bring your bats and balls and please don't forfeit Cause you won't get away, your status will be stank You can ride with me G I'm goin to the bank To meet up with Kane, up on Dollar Lane You get the idea, cause page times is near So rappers see they bug cause they really can't handle Position from the rappin, cause some of them be slackin Not in this sport of thought we block out the devil The three different flavors, you know we on the level Verse Three: Busta Rhymes Check it out, uhh! As I come down and get dumb Yes roughneck, swingin along with the drum Swimmin in the, track, retaliatin thorough is how I react, Busta Rhymes will attack As you feel the pain, bass kick impacts to the brain gotta make a mega migraine Whattup? To the Big Daddy and Tip My trip, flip the rhyme, then I dip Hey, hip-hop, cool, bust the interlude Wack do ya on the stage gettin booed This structure it takes, bust the angle of three different flavors on a young raider choc well that's my vocal fader Keep my volume on extra boom! All the braids in my neck symbolizes that I want room Word up, huh! Here I am, damn Dragon slayer stackin layer after layer This jam will be ran while the record flim flam WIggle your front pram, to the runnin man Sam, Busta, Rhymes, comin on time L.O.N.S. did, rip a new design Flavor one, taste the unborn baby Flip before you move or catch a bad one baby CHiggy change chump, the oversized puff Busta pump you and the love, and then I rump Emotional stter point, for the wild Busta buckwild musically direct from Strong Isle Unload, catch you like smell later Dig on your taste of the third flavor, rrrarrrRHHH RARRARRRRH! Direct from the lungs of the dragon, uh! more free lyrics |
14. _ The Lover in You
Take it from the man that does it real smooth All that, "Yo baby yo baby," it's.. it's-it's-it's not the move You gotta treat em with respect, never neglect Try to protect, most of all, project some intellect Present yourself all proper is important if you truly do want her So be a gentlemen, and be in her corner Make her feel like the most For example -- forget Goodfellas, and take her to see Ghost Wine and dine under candlelight Make the mood right tonight while the stars are bright Then hop in the hot tub and start to rub her on her back Tssssh, yeah they like that Satisfaction guaranteed We gotta give the woman what she need These days, they don't be fallin for no phony Casanova since they started watchin Oprah So even if it's not your style Open the door for them once in a while Even buyin them some flowers don't hurt Yeah it sounds old fashioned.. but it works! Conversation, good communication only makes things better in a relation Cause if you keep watchin the game every week You might find out your wife's gettin dunked by Dominique And that can be so upsettin So try a little Tenderness like Otis Redding Put the gangster approach on pause and I dedicate this to you and yours This is for the lover in you The lover in you, babe, the lover in you (2X) Now, what I'm gonna do to keep the flame warm is sing a better love song than Jeffery Osborne Serenade a double, what I mean is a couple that might wanna hug and snuggle and then kiss and say I love you Cause I think it's best to get a little affectionate Matter of fact fellas, I would suggest you give your woman the treatment of a queen and supply her with some of that Babyface routine, know what I mean? T-E-N-D-E-R L-O-V-I-N-G C-A-R-E You figure that out, and keep it in mind While I bring the chorus back for ya one more time This is for the lover in you The lover in you, babe, the lover in you (2X) (One two three!) I wanna do somethin freaky to you Take you to a level that you never been to Cause no one knows where the nose goes when the doors close, so take off your pantyhose I wanna see you moan and groan as I nibble on your bodily parts as I proceed to jump your bones And put your feet up here my dear So I can lick upon your toes until your Revlon dissapear The passion between will be so incredible as I prove that a woman is edible So if you're game for havin a ball Ladies, I send this out to y'all This is for the lover in you The lover in you, babe, the lover in you (2X) This is for the lover in you The lover in you, babe, the lover in you (2X) This is for the lover in you.. more free lyrics |
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