Hit me, baby (thats right)
Hurt me, baby (thats right)
That-that-that funk
That-that-that-that-
That-thats-thats funkdafied-like fonk
Thats that retarded-like fonk
Like you put your armpits in a drum machine
Good god
Break me off some of that
Come on
Easy mo, just let the beat rock from your sweet stock
To bounce the complete block, make everyone on the street flock
To this here rhymthm, musicll hit em, get em, my lyricsll fit em
When I get with em, girls Im in em, smokin like bags of ism
The one that keep amazin yall, dont even know who youre facin, pa
The kane has flipped more tracks than a racing car
The one who created it and many others imitated it
I heard your rap style, kid - hated it
Let me show you how, look here, now check my style
What I spit out, itll raise your brow, make you say wow
Ba-da-bow-bow, come on, now lets get down
And sway, sway when you hear the music play
Hip-hop hooray, this is what I want you to say
Hey
Im in love with big daddy kane
He makes the party swing
He turns the mother out
And rips apart things
Then I go...
Da-da-da-da-da
Yeah, I like the way it sound
And I love the way its goin down
Da-da-da-da-da
You know I like the way it sound
And I just love the way its goin down
Now, whats this b.s. youre sayin?
And dont try to act like martin now with all that i was just playin
No need to grief or mourn cause now the beef is on
Boom-bow-boo-bow-bow - kid, your teeth is gone
Just cause you rap that dont mean that you catchin wreck with me
You step to this, I give you mic-o-vasectomy
I only know one person that can come next to me
No, thats a tattle
Cause I cant count my own shadow
A battle? I gots to have it
Unless youre gonna rob me like they give riddick a win for chavez
Cause tryin to go against the kane rappin
Is like a pimp tryina pull a nun - aint nothin happenin
Clear the way for the one, champion, true black don
Gun gettin the job done take a look, hon
Back up, son, you know you cant get none
Come on, Im on a whole other level of rap
And its like that, now show me where the party at
Da-da-da-da-da
Yeah, I like the way it sound
And I love the way its goin down
Da-da-da-da-da
You know I like the way it sound
And I love the way its goin down
The b-i-g d-a-d-y, no, back up and add another d
Come back to the k to the a to the n to the e
Live from new york, the one and only
I give it to you raw for my homies
And to the ladies: I take em lookin somethin fine
It dont mind if we bump n grind
If youre with me, jump in line
Because if in my wallet I can find one prophylactic
Then you better believe, girl, that youre gonna get your ass dicked
Hard type of rappers extinct like a dinosaur
The kind you saw rhyme before
But now you never find no more
Steppin to the kane with some drama to be startin
Because I put em all on ice like tonya harding
Back up, boy, I got the whole convoy
Rollin with me on a mission thats to seek and destroy
So, to all the people thats been tryin to talk about me
You better change your name to 5000 cause youre audi
And if you bring on your crew, Im steppin to them too
Just put the beat on and watch how I swing through
The groove, with more style than a backstroke
Drivin past my competition like cab drivers do black folks
Thats the way I move, I always stayed a smooth
Operator with data watin for you to play a groove
To turn it out without a doubt and show what Im about
Good lookin, brooklyn, yeah, we in the house
