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Artist :Big Daddy Kane
Album :Looks Like a Job For...
Title :

Looks Like a Job For...



"This is a world premier and I'm here.."
-> _It's Hard Being the Kane_

[Big Daddy Kane]
Nobody movenobody get hurt
And I won't have to do no-body work
The minute I come on stage and take position
A demolitionwhere rappers catch a bad decisionhuh
I start to swingin itputtin my bad thing in it
Soon as I start flingin itgirls'll start clingin it
People'll start singin itnoise oh I'm bringin it
To show and to prove to the people
the man that really is the king in it
Cause I take the cake like Hostess
Nonot the one you wanna play high post with
Warm it up Kanewarm as a snorkel
Snatch the microphone and do a nigga somethin awful
I give him the rhythm-a-jazz pizazz finesse and yet
the flavor to jam and slam the land
I flip the script like nobody can
It's like they lack the crowd to get live
and raw from all the brothers who smothered the mic
They're frank with forcecause you knowKane comes off
See me and the mic go together like neighbors
And if that's too fasthere's a slower flavor
You see.. I.. am.. the.. man.. to.. stand.. top.. brand..
No.. band.. at.. hand.. and.. yes I can canyes I can can
rip the microphone to shreds
Buck buckrough and tuffand a little bit raggamuffin
For havin a rapper that try to battle will stress me
You shouldn't address me cause you can't impress me
So don't test meboyI say you better move over
Yeahyeahhuh
Many people tried to say I fell off
He went R&Bnow his rap is all soft
But if you say that on stageI'll prove you wrong
And wax that assrappin off a love song
Cause with the street in all battles I'm still hard
like a malletservin competition like salad
I'm gonna give you some damn good advice G
Break outbefore there be some sugar honey iced tea
Cause now you're comin in the danger zone
There no mancan withstandor hold his own
I burn a rapper so bad that it bruise
even if you put a condom on the mic that I use
That won't protect yaI still can effect ya
Cause I flip the scriptlike a movie director
I'm makin the non-believers believe what I'm dishin up
And people that's still fanswill be air conditioners
Why golly geeI'm the hypest
The power to maintainand sustaincause I'm righteous
In other wordsby knowledge and degrees
you gotta say God blessand I don't mean when I sneeze
A black manyou know I gotSOUL
for rockin the track and sparkin the mic that I hold
Not just been flowin for the fellas so for the ladies
I didn't forget you.. mm-wah *kiss sound*
A lot of rappers todayknow how to flow
Alsoa lot of amateurs turned pro
But if I ask for the mic at your show
AiyyoI think you better let it go!
Cause I go in a rage on stage
The rap it never stops til I get my props
And if you don't know my stylewell look here my friend
You saw _Faces of Death_? Hehe yeah yeah aight then
I'm tryin to tell my competition the scoop
That I'm breakin downany soloist or group
And even thoughsome of them try to play souped
When I come on stagethey spread they wings like Troop
And fly awaycause I don't play
I slayokayokay?
The king of combatmy competition scat
Pockets stay fatoh hells yeahI'm alllll that
The one they like to followbite and borrow
Lock into my stylejust like a Rottweiler
So you wanna know the meanin of hardcore?
Looks Like a Job For..

* cut n scratch "Big Daddy" *

 



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