It ain't hard to tell The flow of the Kane is movin' 'em real well I build and excel and plus I rap like hell Lyrics generate, break through and penetrate Connect like an interstate, now let me demonstrate I grab the microphone and put the dap in quick You start to tappin 'and snappin' and clappin' Then rappin'll happen And then I display, poetry, the right way And rock the Gladys Knight to the next Morris Day I get sexy like Marvin Gaye And other times, I might wanna hit 'em hard and say Somethin' exquisite and clever like a wizard Hit 'em like a blizzard if you missed it Turn to your friend and say, "What is it?" Or what was it, because it, was too fast for you to bust it So pay attention to how the 'Smooth Operator' does it Just acknowledge the sound Get on the good foot, uhh and get down Look, the thought of competition, I don't have the faintest 'Cause if I'm correct, I kicked them all in the anus So I don't care if you step to me in three flocks The men that's all pumped up like Reeboks 'Cause I bring down the swelling, just like alcohol Makin' 'em all fall like the Berlin Wall Then I apply pain just like a migraine Pssssh, man, don't even try Kane A lyrical catastrophe, a disaster see, nobody gets on after me Crushin' MC's is how I get my joy So when one tries to battle I'm like, hoo, boy Class in session as I give the lesson To prove to another rapper that I rule in his profession And it's nothin' new, that the Kane is your ruler 'Cause back in the days I used to call you Sundullah Now it's a new time period, rappers are still fearin' it And the crowd is still cheerin' With the new Black Ceaser that came to town With one purpose, to make you get down I start to flow, slow, and then, ohh, no I gotta pick up the pace and go Go relatin' and statin' what I'm creatin' to straighten MC's That I'm debatin' terminatin' as the Kane keeps them evadin' So step over, 'cause ain't no leftover Remains from the Kane I drained the last brain Speak like Oprah, attack like a cobra Turn your whole year into a 'Red October' Lyrics are sweet like struddel, at the same time brutal Your rhymes remind me of the noodle in, umm Chop suey, soft and chewy My rhymes are kickin' like Bruce, you're just 'Hong Kong Phooey' So 'Enter the Dragon' as I start to raggin' All the competition that's on the bandwagon I take the groove around around around around around Around, so get down Yo, get out your seat and jump to this Throw your hands in the air and pump your fists The name of the jam is get down so let me see you do it And show some unity in music We gotta show our young ones the right way To avoid crucial poison and the price they might pay So I keep on teachin' the children to follow the Power, equality, Allah C equality, peace Mister Cee, you gotta get down and, uh Scoob Lover, you gotta get down and, uh Scrap Lover, you gotta get down and, uh Big Fahl, you gotta get down and my man Jay-Z, you gotta get down and Positive K, you gotta get down and To my man Music Mike, you gotta get down And to my man Larry, you gotta get down And to my man Ant Live, you gotta get down And to my man Big Chuck, you gotta get down And I can't forget Rog, you gotta get down And to my man Danny, you gotta get down And to my main man Sauce, you gotta get down And to my man Bobby V, you gotta get down And to my cousin '95, you gotta get down To my brother the Lil' Daddy, you gotta get down And to my man Tyrone, you gotta get down And if I didn't say your name, you can still get down © WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com