Текст песни Big Daddy Kane - Its Hard Being The Kane, слова песни Big Daddy Kane

Текст песни Big Daddy Kane - Its Hard Being The Kane

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Uhh! put your weight on itUhh, and uh, prince paul, bring me on and uhAiyyo botch, bring me on and uhMad money murph just bring me on and uhJust bring me on, yoThis is a world premier and Im hereA presentation beyond compareSo mcs step to the rear as I break throughGirls say ooh and then skip to my looThat means dance as I get smooth withPoetic perfection that you can groove withJust like a passenger, hurry and fasten your seatbeltCause Im about to start broadcastinThe words of wisdom, so turn up the systemLoud and clear, I dont want no one to miss oneWord to be heard never blurred or slurredThe preferred is absurd, all the damage thats occuredAs I break mcs like a lumberjackAint no comin back, you cant get none of thatIm not the type of mc to be mercifulSo if your name aint jermaine take it personalCause like a vigilante Im gonna kill off anySucker mc that tries to withstand meWith the mic in my hand I start flowin thenAll competition flee and start goin inThe other direction, run for protectionCause I can burn an mc like an erectionYoure too small kid, dont get involved withThe verbal law for the nation of islamWisdom I speak makes your head nodShowin I got the power, and thats from bein born the godBut many doubt my knowledge of selfBut theyre just illiterate, so I dont consider itFeedin off poison thats pollutin their mindAnd thats the reason I dont swineI gotta maintain, accelerate my brainAnd God damn, its hard being the kaneGive it to me! cmon!Cmon! uhh!Give it to me! give it here!Give it to me! yeah..This is the proper way man should use inkBut youre at your brink and your rhymes are extinctJust like a dinosaur, but you never find a moreCause minell keep sellin on wax like some kind of whoreLet me inject this, flow of electric currencyFor all the party people preferrin meAnd spectatin like a tourist, cause you neverSaw this style of rap kickin like chuck norrisBut this aint kung-fu, no I just brung youA style, that phony mcs were too young toDigest, when I manifest, you adolescentSo sit back, relax, be glad you had a lessonAnd this ones for your listenin pleasureSomethin for all the bitin mcs to treasureJust like a diary, for you to admire meBefore youre put in the dead poets societyCool as a draft, droppin math in a paragraphI laugh as the wrath break in half, your whole staffBut many mcs were able to retreatRunnin like an athlete, but I got bad feetSo I dont chase ya, nor do I wait to face yaNah it aint in my natureI just rip shop, flip-top, and watch mcs get droppedAs I manifest in hip-hopRhymes I construct are tough like a tonka truckAnd just like lightnin they struckDown on all the toy mcs that annoyThats how I build and destroyThe poetic printer, rough rhyme inventorWith a groove so smooth you cant help but get intoSo Im advisin competition to fleeCause I can bake an mc like chef boyardeeHoldin my own on the microphoneCause I break bones just like sticks and stonesSo let it rain let it rain as I put em in painGod damn, its hard bein the kane!Give it to me! get up!Come on! uhh!Give it to me! come on!Give it to me! yeahhhPut in a pause, because heres the holocaustAbove all laws, in effect and all yoursCause I came to blaze a taste of bass of graceA replace, erase the waste without a traceMy vocabulary will just have you veryDazed and amazed so I fear no adversary --That means competitionThey cant even touch this, even with ammunitionBreak out the gauge and go into an outrageAnd ima still blow up the stageCause this is a death threat, but dont let your sweat getIn the way of your vision dont be missin when I get setTo go on a rampage, start a one man rageTotal destruction as I rip up the damn stageAnd leave it in ruins from the damage that Im doinTo prepare the atmosphere, as I put you inThe mood for the smooth operator to start this flowAnd so..I crushed and crushed and stomped the comp that triedTo get fly and face the ace I put em in placeProceed em, retreat em, defeat em, delete em, and feed em, and eat emAnd all the rest of that good stuff, cause I dont need emOnly one survivor can remainAnd God damn, its got to be the kane!Get up! give it to me!Give it here! cmon!Cmon! give it to me!Uhh! put your weight on it

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Its Hard Being The Kane

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