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Artist :Big Daddy Kane
Album :It"s a Big Daddy Thing
Title :

Warm it UpKane

Comeget someyou little bum
I take the cake but you can't get a crumb
from the poeticauthenticsuperior
Ultimate - and all that good shit
I'm the originalAsiaticacrobatic
There you have itnow get dramatic
Creatin drama when I'm on the scene
And I pack em in meanlike Bruce Springsteen
I profile a style that's mild and meanwhile
put on trial a rap pile to exile
Make you tumble and stumblein a rumble just CRUMBLE
And I'm still calm and humble
You need another helpin hand to swing on
I stand alonebut still you gotta bring on
your Batman and RobinCagney and Lacey
Starsky and Hutchbut they still can't face me
And if may make this one thing here clear
that's for you not to come nearPERIOD
So I ain't buggin or delirious
My swift tongue's like a swordthat's how severe it is
And I can slice and dice a Fisher Price MC
that thought he was nice into Minute Rice
Single-handedI ain't with that band stuff
Cause Cee'll scratch a record like flakes of dandruff
And the mic I ravagenot like a savage
but in my own way of doin damage
As I design the genuine line
Now who flattop rules in eighty-nine?

Warm it upKane (16X)


Take two other men with soul that you probably know
Deadly as Scarfacebut bright as the Cosby show
Don't attack rappersbut make everyone hush
They step to mebut can't stop the bumrush
I make materialrich and imperial
The unique technique I speak is all original
You like to sag and drag and gag
Same old same oldbut Poppa's Got a Brand New Bag
So put the mic down boyyou can't work it
Due to wack lyricsit's bout to short circuit
So toss the sauce across to the bossno remorse
You lostwith forceof coursea holocaust
First I caught yathen put ya through torture
You moved wrong my sonso I taught ya
Just like a guardianthat put your body in
the mood to groove with the smoove way that I'm partyin
Competition may find it spectacular
Scheme and fiend to take a bite like Dracula
and waste the tastecause ain't no sugar here
So come near if you dareyou BOOGA BEAR
You start hallucinatin like Magic
The wrath gets tragicbut Kane won't have it
Cause you tried to juice me when you're bluffin
Slowed the paceso I had to start rushin
So pick a VC datecause you're history
Here comes Kane Scoob Scrap Jay and Mister Cee
And this is one thing to us we ain't new to
The crew'll cast a spell on the crowd just like voodoo
I'm the man you can't hold back
and all competition appears to be weak
I meant to say wacka vision of blur
Just them thinkin I'm competitinI say"Huh!"

Warm it upKane (16X)


Genuine for eighty-nineyou know what I'm sayin?
As I give a shout out to my man Tony A
Tony PSally Sal and the whole Libra Digital posse
Can't forget my man Yawnski
and Smooth the Barberyou know what I'm sayin?
AlsoI gotta say whassup to Born TrueB-Boy
and my man big Jay Cee
The whole rest of the crewScoob Lover my brother
Scrap Loverand DJ Mister Cee
Can't forget SupremeAbuMelQuan and Shabazz
Wally Dand the rest of the brothers
and of course my little brother the Little Daddy Shane
Manditory end of the storyyou know what I'm sayin?


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