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Big Daddy Kane lyrics - Long Live the Kane

Long Live The Kane

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Party people in the place Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace And make you motivate, and accelerate Cause like Tony the Tiger, I'm greeeat! Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow I mean me being wack, oh come come now That's quite ridiculous, so just admit you was Thrilled, it's on your face, and it's conspicuous Not that you're on this, but my performance Is rather exquisite, so hard is it Or supremacy, that's the perfect definition But rappers keep wishing to be in my position Know good and damn well they ain't no competition Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, that's ambition For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy The Big Father, naah, don't even bother Cause that would mean you would have to teach Each and every one idiotic son Trying to make it, you can't fake it The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong So, all hail the man that's here to live long lt;Break gt; You know you heard this voice before somewhere And when I said that I'm the Kane, you said “oh yeah!' That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz Oh he's def,' you know what time it is But this time I'm not assisted on the microphone More like Patti Labelle, on my own Just single-handed, the mic I commanded Phony MC's don't understand it, and it Is the real thing like the taste of Coke So never sleep on me, better stay awoke Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke To make a long story short, yo I ain't no joke I take time and care in whatever I'm doing And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en- Joy what you're hearing as I entertain So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane lt;Break gt; I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it So all hail to the music On exhibit, get with it, now here's my ring The original supreme being Black man Point blank, the cream to rise supreme As those go below like a submarine Reaching and teaching a lesson that I'm giving Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living Fine in mind, to decline is out of line So pardon this brother as I give you mine To say I'm not, don't even diss yourself Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself Long live the K, the A, the N, the E I say the end will be A big movement, by the time I'm through And that's coming from a Black man's point of view lt;Break gt; Now pardon me for just changing the issue But all you sucker MC's, it's a must that I diss you The way y'all be fronting has made me disgusted Now I'mma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party But the style that I'm using is just like karate So if we ever battle you're bound to be through Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do No I'm not Chinese, it's just rhymes like these That destroy an MC with black belt degrees You're rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose Kid sound awiiite, but I can't taste the juice Therefore, the job is left to me So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee But I won't stop there, I still rock a little harder While the toy MC's step and say, Sayonara! Long Live the Kane! (x2) Break it down!

Mrs. Interpret

ATMOSPHERE "SouthSiders"
[Hook:] J'ai faim J'ai soif J'ai besoin de toi de toi [Verse 1:] I could look you in the face for all time And even if I fall blind I'll still see you in my mind You got the grace of a raven It ain't no misbehaving if I tell you that you're the taste that I'm cravin' You can't imagine all the time and dedication Trying to find a way to obtain your validation And sometimes we stayed up untill the sunrise Talking about nothing but that love jive And if we're gonna keep it legit I got a little secret that I need to admit You see, ever since I was a teenage mess I've had a hard time interpreting the opposite sex But I need you, girl, that's my word Now could you please repeat your last few words? Most beautiful voice I've ever heard But you might as well have a mouth full of baby birds [Hook] [Verse 2:] And then she asked me if I caught a singe thing she said I involuntarily nodded my head Honestly I did hear your actual voice But the words blended with the background noise I must've got lost in my mind somehow And now I'm too far behind to try and figure it out The fact is I don't know what you're talking about And I'm distracted by the gymnastics up in your mouth Truthfully it's not you, it's me Cause you're the moon that moves the sea See, I guess there's a limit to my listening And then I get dissmissive and treat it as if it's gibberish And I don't mean to be blunt Cause I know we'll probably talk about this for the rest of the month But my life wouldn't be complete If I didn't get to misread the shit you speak [Hook] [Bridge:] So what you need? Yeah, maybe I never knew how to communicate So what you need? Nah, I never learned how to ice skate So what you need? Go ahead finish your thought, I'll wait So what you need? [Hook]

Wanna Be Loved

Banton Buju
M. Myrie/D. Kelly/D. Browne Chorus Wanna be loved Not for who you think I am Nor what you want me to be Could you love me for me? Real love, with no strings attached I wanna give you me heart Don't want to take it back This is my chat-cho Been searching for a long long time For that oh-so-true love To comfort this heart of mine No pretense stop wasting my time A virtuous woman is really hard to find I'm telling you lady I'm only human, not looking for impossibility Just a genuine woman with sincerity Someone who is always near to hold me Show me you care, up front and boldly Don't shun my feelings, all the positive meanings Love me morning, noon all seasons Chorus Well every hoe have it's stick in a bush What happen to me...she must be somewhere out there Now where could she be? Caught up passionately in a love rhapsody I'm like waiting on some honey But there ain't no queen bee Everybody's laughing Some say I'm silly No infatuation, no love fantasy Woman you lead my life on a string I can't tale the on and off thing I'm oh so lonely inside so I sing Chorus I would spend my nights at home But if it means contention I'd rather be alone Tell the service man cut the phones Lock all communication If there's no light within my day I'd rather stay in isolation For that special someone a lifetime I'll wait I know that I'll be okay Cross my heart, every day I live I pray And I know she'll come my way Night and day for this woman I pray

Those Were The Days

Genius "Words from the Genius"
Those were the days, back in Junior High For an 8th grader, my style was kinda fly And just to prove I was an MC Pro I often sponsored a classroom show And the hype part of my imagination Was making my homeroom a hip hop station Minutes before the late bell would ring I would greet the audience and then I'll swing A lyric or two as the students barked Beacuse my rhymes had sparked Off somethign causing the class to mingle To a rhythm which is now a 12 single Letting off many styles of hip hop Holding the mic that I made in wood shop Forget gold, my key chain was a cable Two math textbooks were turntables And for a mixer, something much cooler A penny being cross faded on a ruler Measuring dope beats that were flexed From hands that played a drum roll on a desk From my home girl, her name, fly as Emory Sweet memory I remember sitting in my art class Drawing up lyrics kinda fast The outcome, a masterpiece Live shows with hyped up rhymes released As if lyrics were flowing from the heavens above I'll grab a mic and provoke a push to a shove From boys and girls who broke necks to see The lyrics G.O.D. Those were the days Now it's high school, lunch room's the scene And I'm ready to flip the routing In the cafeteria, period three And here I come with the JVC I go in my pocket and pull out a mic Plug it in, check one-two...alright Now who wanna show and prove their MC skills? A brother stepped forward and tried to get ill But when it came time to live out his name He kicked rhymes that all sounded the same But I did him in with a matter of time And he was done with one victorious rhyme He was shocked because he knew he was rocked Along with his classmates from off his block YO!, I'm telling you, I flipped his whole crew One against one or one against two Or three or four brothers who swore they can rhyme Battled me and got taken out every time From my style and my dope profile Plus the period of time that I rocked for awhile As a motivated, dominated supreme force Cultivated, activated cream and source The wise educated and born to be The one who would flip an MC Those were the days

Pep Love

Hieroglyphics "3rd Eye Vision"
Chorus Energy that we exchange is imperative Intricate so simple Life is the spirit and the body is the temple One Life One Love Tell me this are you prepared to live Energy that we exchange is imperative Intricate so simple Life is the spirit and the body is the temple One Life One Love [Casual] All they seen was one hand bust through the white sand Illuminating the land with liberation And mysterious, ferociously, serious black man Experience the urban warfare of fully strapped assault As an angel hoping my benevolence will change you Singing folklore of the poor Natural born warrior Since the days of Spain was ruled my the Moors Then again, before your existence Imhotep The presenter of the mystics Geometry, trigonometry statistics It's simplitics embedded in my bloodline Just like the pain of my forefathers The chains of slavery remains Behaviors we obtained in days that we were slained and tortured Tormented and scorned Shackles on my feet, feeding my pork Lashes on my back, lost my family Not to belittle the middle passage calamity I gotta make decisions Cause I keep havin' visions of flight bombing politicians On some midnight marauder missions It gets harder They shut down your energy, cut off your water Close the gas station, food supply shortened Dying of starvation and smoke ventilation I'm coming realer than you fairytale killers We disciplined, that's why no militias can get with us Sure, shot hit us from a thousand meters away All day [Del] Tomorrow, what you gonna do? Your past is haunting you You know what, I'ma tell as I'm sipping on this brew You know it's wrong and true So what you gonna do? The truth is long overdue 2X [Tajai] I'm talking bout Demolitions, ammunition No more propositions or petitions Seditions met with lynchings and whippings But they won't crush my wishes into submission Foresight courtesy of 3rd Eye Vision Tells me hit 'em Get 'em before they first force strike Meet in the black of the night Dodging ghetto pterodactyl lights Bring the full gats and precious metals if you true dat Get wise with medical supplies Conceptualize and plan Or get caught with your ass wide open And not get to ask Why , I'm hoping you hear And I'm hoping your here For the millenium season opener I keep ample degrees up my sleeve For brothers who no longer breathe No reprieves Nothing but memories to retrieve Black babies disease Stomachs distended, arms out stretched For any care extended This is the flock to which I am attended But I'll do it I'm committed, commending All commandants vowing to be uncommon Fuck the promenade Underground and granite-strong, granted The path is jagged and long And we look raggied But I want more than this wall at my back in days Back we would have been mobile It's time to make power moves And put the all in all-powerful, all in all I can't close my eyes And I would be a coward too And so would you, so sir Are yor scared?, no sir I see answers to irradiate Eradicate this cancer They won't catch me playing patty cake with hands up You might catch me spraying But I think you better get them flight masks up [Voice] I'm ready [Pep Love] Yeah, ah huh One Life One Love Tell me this are you prepared to live? Chorus [Voice] I'm ready I'm ready

My Way

NAS "The Lost Tapes"
[Nas] Word to Will, buried in his fila suit and heavy chain I wanna be iced-up nigga, bury me the same I live for street glory and I die for ghetto fame Respect all, fear none, my pride is everything Initials in swimming pools floors, women lose draws A true boss, never lose wars, got cheddar to floss Guns under beds, mask and a flashlight Living my life like everyday's my last night Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood Foreign cars, models and stars, life of a rich thug Mama told me from weed, I would switch drugs To cocaine and hit clubs and deep-dish dubs How would she know unless she hit the clubs, got her mack-on Back in the 60's with an afro and her platforms Bopping to the supremes, smoking joints That's cool, but I'ma live how I want [Chorus 1] I did it my way, from crumbs and roaches and rats I did it my way, converted in from hustling to raps I did it my way, from break dancing, back spins on the cardboard I did it my way, to bullet proof bentleys, gats in the car's door I did it my way, never gave a fuck what nobody said I did it my way, they hope that I fail and wished I was dead I did it my way, if I fucked op it falls on me I did it my way, I'm lucked up and struck rich, now we all can eat [Nas] Gateways, marble floors, chandeliers Juzzi's, gucci soap, throwing cash in the air Though I, still feel broke with millions in the bank And deals on the table, I focus to stay afloat And just to think some would die to get with I got They think its alot, the blink of an eye, you could get shot Niggas is wolves, coming if you ruthless or not But i be on point, put you in places where bodies rot Never knew murder till I seen my man get popped No blood soaking, laying there, eyes still open I got a little closer, put my hand in his palm He was looking right through me, Yo staring beyond I wonder what he saw, the limoes, movies and tours Did he die in vain and represent for the cause Now I put his name on everything I'm involved And that's the game, Ya'll can't relate, fuck ya'll (Ill Will) [Chorus 2] I did it my way, from crumbs, roaches and rats I did it my way, converted in from hustling to raps I did it my way, I call it how I see it niggas I did it my way, if you don't like it so be it niggas I did it my way, I make my own rules, I do my own plans I did it my way, gangstas do what they want Suckers do what they can't I did it my way, taking sacrifices kid I did it my way, but now you only getting one life to live [Nas] Yo, hoes in my fold can slow me, roll with the brokest homies Cold and we hopeless lonelies, scolding my foes who phony From blocks where coke can feed you and cops are over evil They know some people who tell on felons who sold some diesil Here on and blow it rurals, its mine, knew a crew one time '89, they took work to Caroline and blew big time In just two years, their crew disappear Snitches and bitches, smeared the paint on their pictures Years back, I reminiscence and remember, sitting on wood benches Gave me splinters, just a baby nigga thankful When them killers came through, guns out, moving I think the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shooting [Chorus 1]

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