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Big Daddy Kane

Ooh, Aah, Nah-Nah-Nah

  hip-hop  rap  old school  hip hop  old school hip hop
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Текст песни Big Daddy Kane - Ooh, Aah, Nah-Nah-Nah

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Enquiring minds wanna know, did the champ retireSo here I am, boomin like an amplifierI clear my throat, then I float like a boatNote for note, what I wrote you can`t quote or even toteRaps are too heavy, sharp like a machetePass the microphone, cause Kane is all readyGrippin to play the part to prove that I`m in commandThe Biggest Daddy of em all, and oh, Kane stands forKing Asiatic, Nobody`s Equalor Non-Equivalent, or Natural Ebonyor Now Effective, or Never EverPick your definition and put it togetherCause it still comes out tastin like chocolateWith the finesse MC`s never got withCause none of them want me to touch the mic firstThey know that it only takes Kane one verseSo here`s the microphone, show me what you can doAnd uhh *yawning* wake me up when you`re throughJust so I can go and flow and throw a blowto show a pro and let em all knowthat any MC tryin to be this lyricalshould go ask Smokey Robinson for a MiracleI wouldn`t let a rapper go one roundI`m knockin them down, just like Jim BrownSo Mister Cee, let the music playAnd here`s what I want y`all to say Ooh! (c`mon) Aah! (c`mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (c`mon like you should) Ooh! (c`mon) Aah! (c`mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (uhh!) Ooh! (oooh) Aah! (aaah) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (sing that song!) Ooh! (c`mon) Aah! (c`mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, NanaHere`s a rap avalanche, MC`s travel andrun run for shelter, cause they don`t have a chanceAny MC caught talkin out of turnI straighten em out just like a permNow let`s take a second, just to recollect itGive a little shout to the rappers that`s outLike all the East coast, MC`s of todayFrom Run-D.M.C. on down to Kid`n`PlayThe ladies like Salt-N-Pepa to Latifahwho showed the power of a woman and me a believerNow backtrack with the musical jewelAnd say peace to the old schoolAnd all praises due to the L.A. crewYou put your state on the map and kept bringin rap throughI can`t forget the brothers that`s down in MiamiYou`re still 2 Live if you never get a GrammyCause personally I feel who really needs that stuffIf you ask me, it`s just a bunch of makeupThere`s a lot of caucasian kids that don`t even know meCause every Billy and Joey is another David BowieI guess I used the wrong tools in my rhymes* "Superfreak" * Cause when I nailed my clock, it didn`t say Hammer TimeThat`s not a diss to my Oaktown friendJust tellin you how it is in the musical bizCause I make sure that every rapper in the industrybecomes a friend of meAnd Mister Cee, let the music playAnd here`s what I want y`all to say Ooh! (oooh) Aah! (aaah) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (nanana) Ooh! (c`mon) Aah! (c`mon) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (c`mon won`tcha c`mon) Ooh! (ohhh) Aah! (uhhh) Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (sing that song!) Ooh! Aah! Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana

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