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Artist :Big Daddy Kane
Album :Daddy"s Home
Title :

Show and Prove



Verse One: Scoob

Hah hahhey heylaugh now nigga
My man's right behind youKane pull the trigger
I don't playI'm from the hill where shit is real
And I'll be on your ass like bugs on a windshield
So bring your grip or you can think twice
Cause I got more rhymes than a five pound bag of rice
I'm hitting hardoh wordI'm gon rock it
Once the shit dropsthat's dough to the pocket
I cut handyou still can't get no cards
You couldn't deal with Scoob if we was playin cards
But if I got beef and it's time for code red
My drill is like a hoeand be takin mad niggaz to bed
So hurry up and skedaddle
Even if you join a armyyou still couldn't battle
So where you from? Englandyou somebody great?
You burnin Scoob"I don't think so mate"
I got the style that gets you open like a bag of smoke
I have your friends "Ah-hah manthat shit ain't dope"
Leave me alone when I'm rocking on the microphone
and play like E.T. and phone your black ass ho-wome
Yo Sauceif you're down with the groo-hoove
Get on the mic and won't ya show and prove

Verse Two: Sauce

Heyhere I come with a slick raptic tac toe
When I flip tracksso gimme my dickback
I flow to it and through itif you ever need to wonder
how you got dope like Saucemoney you didn't do it
I write my own with bigger hopedrink of Scope
Wrote what I figurednopedamn you dig a nigga doe
Rhymes too drasticbastardpull hookers like elastic
N-B-A stylefann-tastic
No time to bitebut I just mighttonight I write left-handed
cuz I liketo grab my dick with my right
Who could ever say that I don't get plenty play
Win Lose or DrawI'm bookin whoresanyway
As I get ready I'm steady if I go crazy I'd take Eddie
if I was FredI think I'd have to bone Betty
Suckin and luckinheyniggaz I'm duckinnay
Nada no never meaning ain't no motherfuckin way
Rappers get gassed come on and get fast
Try to get past when I blastand you can HAND over your ass
One line and that's fear
Rappers get so damn pussy they gotta go for a pap smear
So Shyheimif your down with the groove
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove

Verse Three: Shyheim

Yoyo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me outas I flip this here track kid
And make mad noise like a Metallica record
I'm psychoa villain to the styles I be killin
when I'm thrustedand all competition gets dusted
Cause I rock the world from U.S.A. to Asia to Russia
If your shit stinks I'ma flush yathen bust ya
Like a crazy man from Cali son
My jams be packed like a Farrakhan rallywhat?
You know my styleI put the F in effin foul
The Rugged Child locks you down like Rikers Isle
And got more girls than a Trailerload with Shabba
More Super than CatI'm the punani Don Dada
So Big Daddyif you're down with the groove my man
Get on the mic and won't ya show and prove

Verse Four: Big Daddy Kane

Now tell me whoooo is the mannnn?
With the high-potent lyrics no rapper can ever stand
And steppin to methinkin I can be touched? Huh
Not even Michael Jordan'll gamble that muchyo
I get down on it and give it to rappers that even act like they want it
I come for your title kidrun it!
Or else get hit with the ultimatetoo legit skit
Ahh yeahthat's that shit
Drop lyrics on yastrong as ammonia
That is I thrown yascold yaJones yaI tried to warn ya
You was wack since I known yafake as a cubic zirconia
What did I just show yareal lyrics doggone ya
Look inside my rap book at every text my man
and see that I gotmore essays than the Mexican
The Messiah that's feared greatleavin rappers in a weird state
Scared straightfor their prepared fate
Strong as an elephantintelligentcompelling and elegant
So well in it with every single element
And competition gets none! Huh
If I was wearing pantyhose you still couldn't give me no run
I see the way you're trying to get to me
but with with speech impedi-mentman you gotta come better G
You're hitting all the wrong switches troop begin again
Mumble mouth rappers couldn't last a minute with
The non-resistablenon-competible
No-No-I'm-Not-Sayin-I'm-The-BestI'm just sayin I'm fuckin incredible!
And let's just make one more thing understood
That if I FART on a recordTRUST me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Zif you're down with the groovemy mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove

Verse Five: Jay-Z

Uhone checkin it twocheckin it three
Check out the Jcheck out the Acheck out the Ycheck out the Z
Hey G!
I'm breaking MC's up like EPMD
And these nuts if you rappers tryin ta see me
I'm buckwild with stylesta-dow
I've been in it runnin a hundred miles I'm well endowedbaby gal
Uhhthe greatest nigga to touch ityou niggaz can't fuck with
Theincredible skills of the G from Brooklynbig up kid
And ain't no eatin me upyou fast fuckin with jigga
I'm like Prince jeansI bring the ass out a nigga
When I rock it it's in the pocketbaby mop it don't knock it
till you try itonce you startyou can't stop it
I'm the cocky breedI'm dope like poppy seed
I live one rent from besides that be
between get off my dick and stop jockin me
When I bust a rhyme you're diggin the sound
I know you lovin the way it'sgoin down baby
So Ason huhif you're down with the groovewhy don't ya
Get on the mic and show and prove

Verse Six: Ol Dirty Bastard

Come on
Wu-Tang killa bees on a swarm
Rain on your college assdisco dorm
Slippery when wet and don't you ever forget
You couldn't get a FLICKof the hype outfit
Because the way that I dress this style mad wild
Enough to make a crowd of women scream "OW!"
Whether at a party or just in bed
All thoughts on Asonkeep that in your head
Yuhmy beats are funky and my rhymes are spunky
Sometimes I'll be like "Well god damn what's the recipe?"
I don't knowI ask my momma she don't know
she says "GO ASK YOUR GOD DAMNED FATHER!"
It's all about me in the place to be
Niggas thing they all thatyothat shit is G
Mad game and it's a motherfucking shame
How many enemies wanna claim the name
Of Asonwho carries on like a manager
YO!SOUNDS FLY RIGHT? DANGER!!!

 



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