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Big Daddy Kane Miscellaneous Wrath Of Kane Marley marl Mr. cee Scoob lover, scrap lover Jay zee Born true B boy Hawk [ verse 1 ] The wrath of kane, takin over your circumfrence Destroyin negativity, and suckers that come with The weak, the wack, the words, the poor I thrash, bash, clash, mash (* mister cee scratch *) and then more Blow up the scenery, i reign supremer, see You need a savior to save ya, so lean on me I'm playin rappers like a haunted ghost And stomp em out like a wanted roach I slay my prey and they decay I blow away and throw away So go away, cause i don't play Attackin like a psychopath Breakin rappers in half So feel the wrath Of kane! (the name is big daddy) (here to bring trouble to) (4x) [ verse 2 ] The man at hand, to rule and school and teach And reach the blind to find their way from a to z And be the most, and boast the loud and proud The kane'll reign your domain! (yeah kane!) The heat is on, so feel the fire Come off the empire, on a more higher Level than 'def', one step beyond 'dope' The suckers all scope and hope to cope - but nope Cause i can never let em on top of me I play em out like a game of monopoly Let us beat around the ball 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 mister cee, let the volume grow So i can flow - now yo Juice crew's the family, slick rick's a friend of me And doug e. fresh, stet', krs and public enemy Blahse blah, you know who you are The red, black and green, the sun, moon and star Knowledge of self is bein taught here on after Peace in the name of i self lord and master I come to teach and preach and reach each With the speech every leech i'll impeach Drop science and build with math And the dumb, deaf and blind'll feel the wrath Of kane! (the name is big daddy) (here to bring trouble to) (4x) Marley marl, break it down! ( * the track is turned off * ) Bring it back, cee ( * mr. cee brings the beat back in scratching * ) [ verse 3 ] Line by line, chapter after chapter Like a pimp on the street, i gotta rap to Those who chose to oppose, friend or foes I still dispose, and blow em out like afros So many rappers have fronted to get a name out Yellin and screamin and dreamin but still came out Off the wall and butter softer, y'all So you waited for kane, to come forth to all Competition, that bite and chew and crunch and munch To play me out position, you on a mission But stop lyin and tryin to front adventures Your rhymes are more false than dentures Freeze, as i get warm like a heater You bite like a mosquito, but still can't complete a Rhyme or find the time to design a line Or phrase that pays, so you dine on mine And steady frontin and tryin to be a friend of You mgiht as well see _guess who's coming to dinner?_ So just quit, submit and forget Huh, you must be on some new improved shit! I get busy from sun to sun I'm only 21 and untouched by anyone No one throws bangs or blows All foes, i keep em runnin like pantyhose They get soft and tender, front and they'll surrender I turned off more lights than teddy pender- Grass, bring on your class, forced be my staff But when i'm in effect, they feel the wrath Of kane! (here to bring trouble to) |
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