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Big Daddy Kane lyrics - Prince of Darkness

Get Down

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[Kane] 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 [Kane] 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 [Kane] 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 Fooey 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 [Kane] 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

I Know You Strapped

Lil Wyte "Doubt Me Now"
smoke a blunt, get drunk, hit a line of that funk, now you fallin' up in the spot and you thinkin' that you crunk, you ain't crunk, yous a punk, and I'ma show you that tonight all it takes is one killer to step and we can start a fight in the middle of the club, bitch wasup we can do this shit security ain't gonna jump in the way because they scared of this implantin' this into ya brain so you know the next time you cross the line again it's standin' full of sin when you fuck wit the boss biggest,badest,roughest motha' fucker, but ya still a bitch I'm comin' in crunker than the others for th fuck of it liquor bottles hit ya harder than some syrup when ya slum have ya shakin', fakin', body achin' by the time I'm done legally this isn't right but ask me if I give a shit peacefully I'll read your rights and have you beggin' me to quit hit ya weed and liquor or whatever else it takes to jump just remember, just cause you fucked up it doesn't mean your crunk, chorusx2: I know you strapped, but you cowards like to play hard and know that you don't wanna catch a murder charge , see butsters to get full of that weed and liquor snort a line, in ya mind now yous a killer Talking: man gotdamn paul man you might have to slow this motha' fucker down a little bit man I'm on that syrup man I'm high and I'm drunk man you need to slow down Verse 2: I'm not scared of you just cause you came in actin' a damn fool runnin' lip talkin' shit, bet you wouldn't without ya tool now ya hard very hard ballin' down the boulevard, pissy pants doin' ya dance I'm behind ya in a faster car, weak as water so is yo mama, father and ya faculty, quickly sauder up yo lips so you can't trip or speak of me watch me creep up froom the back wit gats and pick you of by ones, had to repaint the walls wit ya while ya smokin on ya blunt, next time when you step to the plate come back and just let it rip, stead of bitchin' out I thought your, you ran back to ya whip, holy ghost is up in ya when you see me you fade away, makin' fun of all you cowards powered by a pack of bay hopefully one day you'll find out in th end you just a bitch until then just keep on drinkin' smokin' snortin' up some shit chorusx2...fade out

Armed Robbery

Eightball
(Eightball) Eightball will come out hard with the gangsta lean gold smile for the women that be jockin' the green i'm a pimpster not a trick on a stroll ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on hold stay on top of the world wit a gun in ya hand take control of a woman and fear no man it be hard for me to see a day with outkast if you got it and I don't I'll blast your ass with the quickness because a pimp don't play I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed born in the Mound, down, deep in the south with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and vogues fo'teef, with the yak, smokin' fat mac indo fall up in the club with the pimps, the tone gotta tuck in my pants, ya step to me and it's on gotta family in Memphis, gotta gang in Texas T-Money in the Jag and JB in the Lexus cystiff, grip tight nine in the studio or... I'm comin' out hard Chorus: Hard out, Hard out, Comin' out, Hard Hard out, Hard out, Hard, Hard out, Hard out, Comin' out, hard, Hard out, Hard out (MJG) MJG description a brotha and one who tends to always keep his business undercover but still I wind up in the middle of a click some I heard, he heard, she heard, should I continue to listen to the rumors, the garbage trick, I ain't for this, sucka let's start this ruffness wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the sleeper now you feeling weaker man don't slip when you think you got backup looking for some help but ya boys just slacked up punked out, backed out way low headin' to the front do' sneaking out real slow how ya feel now? what's wrong, what's the matter mama never told you not to play with those rappers MJG got loose in the 9 deuce but for the 9 tre the pimps don't play way I'ma stay true some of ya'll goin' tre some of ya'll i'ma lay some of ya'll i'ma hate but see I'm in it to win it lining up for a party just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn, hard Chorus (Eightball) I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I lead cool, feed on the next brotha's greed J-Smooth cuttin' up, lil' Hank gettin' buck killers be shootin' up suckas with no gut I'm scoping big bucks, looking for the payoff living like a pimpster, checking everyday off riding through the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out fall up in the mall, let my hoe stro' loked out cool, calm and collective, comin' out hard MJG count it down (MJG) 1, 2, 3 points I gotta get across 1, don't 2, make me 3, go off suckas gettin' stuck up in the face tryin' to amaze, somebody else, but they find that it don't pay i'm gonna keep, droppin' tracks, smokin fat-mack hay, in the ash tray, 3 quarts, put away gat on the table cause i'ma able, i'ma keep it right up on the shelf, where I know that I can reach it my mind is a weapon, cause I'm smart from the start MJG...(pimps don't play from the 9 tre) comin' out hard Chorus

.357-Break It On Down

LL COOL J "Bigger & Deffer"
[LL Cool J] That's right y'all this is the LL Cool J party Move it, move it, move it, get on the floor baby That's right, don't try to front like your fly GET OUT THERE! [LL Cool J] To rappers I'm a nightmare on Elm Street Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much more than a fat man after a pack-a-jam L.L.'s thicker than butter, well-known throw cutter When I'm involved all the amateurs stutter There's scared and can't believe that their whole crews Ain't a rapper alive that can fill my shoes I'm dope on a rope () water elope I do the hustle and the shuffle and the roper dope Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357 and I break it on down [LL Cool J] Three hundred and fifty seven reasons why you gotta get your butt on the floor right now We ain't playin, we came here to get ill Iller than ill, LL youknowI'msayin [LL Cool J] Just like Ali Baba and the 40 thevz So nasty you don't know whether to stay or leave More fear then Evan Bluebeard I serve primrose A picture of me is like a part of Michaelango's I don't play the banjo will you ever understand yo Servin I mean the matter how old I go Rambo Cocks strong half a block wrong Illy ill fire starter hittin harder than King Kong Not a battle axe not one of the mill Not easily knocked out or easily killed Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357 and I break it on down [LL Cool J] A hundred and ninety five pounds punk More bounce to the ounce and I say what counts KnowI'msayin Now get yourself on the floor Stop actin like a sissy [LL Cool J] Boy, I'm better than better is, badder than badder is I won't scare em or dare em I'll just splatter his guts kick his butt while Bob is rockin the cuts Wanna step in the ring with me you must be mushed Now ices in a crisis afraid when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin But filling when the scene I mean I'm icin and acin Amateurs who like it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it The shell and the soul of little kids who can't roll I told em, scold em, teach em and mold em get paid ten knots at a time and then I fold em I remember the blood and I remember what told em I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the audacity to try and mess with him and me Hypersonic is weak and Supersonic is wack Sneak around at the minute like a Siamese cat Pellum (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357 and I break it on down [LL Cool J] Rock the beat now that can be arranged Yo baby you look fine spread em Yo homeboy get up against the wall put this in your pocket Who is this Move it, move it, move it [LL Cool J] I'm a nappy, sappy crappy imitator of who If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh You don't know so many have died when the LL growl was amplified Get back better yet step back get dat Like shaft in the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm black I'm a perfect plan a good boyfriend I'm the reason rap rules and the country out Cool J-A-M-E-S Fresh as a cliche but so is my forte This goes out whether the blues is old news P's and Q's keep me in your shoes and you're dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong And cause I'm capable of makin a platinum LP Wrong you was, you assumed I was all in But boy is for ballin they'll never say I'm fallin Callin all cars for the brother in black L-E-L the Mack back bone of this track I'm force full of force to put you on your back Makin hit after hit while you sent for a contract Hotter than hot now watch how hot I can get Leavin rappers fee's dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357 and I break it on down [LL Cool J] Now the LL posse is now handin out speed knots to all those who don't want to get busy That's right baby get your body on the floor Move it, move it .357 at point blank range ain't nothin strange you're havin a heart attack is at your back Now listen to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down

Wet Dreamz

J. COLE "2014 Forest Hills Drive"
Cole Cole, world Yeah Let me take y'all back man As I do so well Wasn't nothin' like that Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first, time She was in my math class Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes The teacher always got mad so we passed notes It started off so innocent She had a vibe and a nigga started diggin' it I was a youngin' straight crushin' tryna play this shit cool But a nigga couldn't wait to get to school Cause when I seen 'em thighs on her and them hips on her and them lips on her Got me daydreaming, man what I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it Make it hard for me to stand up As time goes by, attractions getting deeper and Wet dreaming thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin' I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before She wrote a note that said "You ever had sex before?" Damn [Hook:] And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, nooo I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no I wrote back and said: "of course I had sex before" Knowing I was frontin' I said, "I'm like a pro, baby," knowing I was stuntin' But if I told the truth I knew that I'd get played out, son Hadn't been in pussy since the day I came out one But, she don't know that, so she done wrote back and told me "Oh you a pro homie? Well I want you to show me My mama gone for the weekend So Saturday baby we can get to freakin' That's when my heart start racing and my body start sweatin' Baby, you done woke my lil' man up I'm thinking how that body look naked when you laying on the bed Teacher, please don't make me stand up I wrote back like "Yeah, baby, sound like a plan" Still trying to play it cool, sound like the man But I was scared to death my nigga, my stomach turned Talking shit knowing damn well I was a virgin Fuck [Hook:] And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, nooo I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no You know that feeling when you know you finna bone for the first time I'm hoping that she won't notice it's my first time I'm hoping that my shit is big enough to fuck with And most of all I'm praying, "God don't let me bust quick" I'm watching pornos trying to see just how to stroke right Practice putting condoms on, how it go right I'm in her crib, now a nigga palms sweatin' With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection That's when my hands start touching and her face start blushing And a nigga roll over on top And then she get my pants unbuckled and her hands start rubbing On me, ooh girl don't stop It's time for action: pull out the condoms real smooth, yeah, just how I practiced But right before I put it in, she flinched and grabbed it and said "I wanna get something off my mental I can tell you're a pro, but baby be gentle, cause" [Hook:] Cause I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, nooo I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no

Time To Go

CANTON JONES "Love Jones"
Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away [Verse 1:] I know we say we're meant to be And one day soon will be married Cause it's been love right from the start Ever since that day I gave you my heart But I don't want to play around with fire Get caught up in the moment of fleshy desire Cause God is sitting high and He's lookin' low And we before we slip I think that you should know It's time to go [Chorus:] Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away You ain't gotta go home, But you gotta get out of here Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away You ain't gotta go home, But you gotta get out of here [Verse 2:] Don't want to do this to you Don't want to do this to me But I still feel that we can be happy And if not, then I guess we weren't meant to be Cause God means more to me than any kind of fantasy Don't look at me strange, I still love you But I love God a lot more than I love you And you should too, well girl I know you do So this doesn't mean that we're through, it's just [Chorus:] Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away You ain't gotta go home, But you gotta get out of here Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away You ain't gotta go home, But you gotta get out of here [Bridge:] It'll be so much better, if we wait Don't worry bout no guilt, no shame If we wait because the bed is undefiled If we wait, and all you gotta do is wait a whi;le Oh! What a day, if we wait It'll be granted by God If we wait, baby girl I know it's hard But it's time to go Baby girl, that's it for me Let's wait on this fantasy Get your coat and grab your keys Take your hand up off my knees [Chorus:] Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away You ain't gotta go home, But you gotta get out of here Time to go, you can't stay So turn around and walk away You ain't gotta go home, But you gotta get out of here Hey, stop playin that saxophone You causin' trouble in here man

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