Here comes the conquering brother that fathoms and never ceases.
Violators pick up the pieces (uh)
That are left behind as you're left to find
The fury of the five fingers of death are mine
Rippin' on the microphonereceitin' poem
Givin' competition a Big Daddy syndrome.
Some step up(mmm) none kept up (mmm).
They rap a brief moment and then shut up.
Lips are sealed because all of this is real.
I'm not about frontin'I tell the real deal of society (what);
So how we livin
Like a turkey on Thanksgiving or like Robin Gibbons?
Not to offend
I just want you to comprehend every message I send (tell 'em)
'Cause I don't understandI have to wonderdamn
How could this lifestyle be fun to man
To see a brother gettin' paid undercover
Sellin' drugs to one another
'Cause all the glamour you get is miscillaneous
And all the product you sell is real dangerous
Like umumlet's sayunpoison
Destruction to all your own boys and girls who like to buy and give it a try
Admire and can't deny the highthat's why they soon die.
These are the games that a fool would play today
For our own kind to decay.
No sign of brotherly love
Just scavengers in search of.....
Another victory (cut and scratched)
When I'm ridin' in my Volvocops harass me.
They never ride past methey hound me like Lassie
Wantin' to give me a summons or a ticket.
HuhI got a place for them to stick it (kick it).
They can't understand to see a black man
Drivin' a car that costs 25 grand.
The first thing they say is "Where'd you steal her?"
And then they assume that I'm a drug dealer.
Huhthat just makes me wanna laugh
'Cause now I'm a star and your son got my autograph
So all the cops on the highway gettin' me
My name ain't Kiethso could you please stop Sweatin' me
So I can flow and go onso on and so on
To all the jams Cee throw on.
Reachin' a summit as you learn from it
A lesson taught from yours trulyso here cometh
The royal majestyothers have to be
Fully preparedthough they still won't last with me
So when you hope to hang or even handle
I'll show the meaning of power and just cancel (period).
Out of orderconquer and slaughter
You're comin' up shorterboyyou'll need more to
Compete 'cause the heat is deep in concrete
Defeatbring up the fleetflee 'fore we meet
Or stay awayputtin' new rhymes on layaway.
Then come get this when you're ready for business
'Cause aaaaah yeahI'm with this (I'm ready).
YoMister Ceewhat is this?
MC's and enemies I freeze at 32 degrees
Because they can't drop rhymes like these.
Competition never saw none done
So pay attention as I mention the 411.
Just the other dayI heard a brother say
"Taxi cabs don't even come my way.
They all be afraid they won't get paid
So they zoom right past and pick up a lighter shade
And if they stopthe first thing they want
No more than two people and the money up-front
Treatin' me like I'm some type of thug.
It might sound bugged but they don't wanna get mugged."
Who's in the right or wrong? It's time to unite along
The righteous with a walk in success and be strong.
Instead of lookin' for someone to beef with
A brother like the Big Daddy Kane is peace with
Rappers of today like (Kid'N'Play)
Heyeven my man L.L. Cool J
(Stetsasonic) and EPMD
Public Enemy and (BDP)
Salt 'N' Pepa 'cause we can't sever never
Wheihterwhateverwe better stand together.
That means unitenot fightin' or fussin' or cussin'.
Save all the base for the pipe and start lovin'
One another 'cause separation is a flaw
So endure for more and stop lookin'; for....
(Repeat chorus 'till end)
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