Текст песни Big Daddy Kane - Wrath of Kane
Big Daddy Kane - Wrath of Kane слова песни
Marley MarlMr. CeeScoob Lover, Scrap LoverJay ZeeBorn TrueB BoyHawk[ VERSE 1 ]The wrath of Kane, takin over your circumfrenceDestroyin negativity, and suckers that come withThe weak, the wack, the words, the poorI thrash, bash, clash, mash (* Mister Cee scratch *) and then moreBlow up the scenery, I reign supremer, seeYou need a savior to save ya, so lean on meI`m playin rappers like a haunted ghostAnd stomp em out like a wanted roachI slay my prey and they decayI blow away and throw awaySo go away, cause I don`t playAttackin like a psychopath Breakin rappers in halfSo feel the wrathOf Kane!(The name is Big Daddy)(Here to bring trouble to) (4x)[ VERSE 2 ]The man at hand, to rule and school and teachAnd reach the blind to find their way from A to ZAnd be the most, and boast the loud and proudThe Kane`ll reign your domain! (YEAH KANE!)The heat is on, so feel the fireCome off the empire, on a more higherLevel than `def`, one step beyond `dope`The suckers all scope and hope to cope - but NOPECause I can never let em on top of meI play em out like a game of MonopolyLet us beat around the ball like an AstroThen send em to jail for tryin to pass GoShakin em up, breakin em up, takin no stuffBut it still ain`t loud enoughSo Mister Cee, let the volume growSo I can flow - now yoJuice Crew`s the family, Slick Rick`s a friend of meAnd Doug E. Fresh, Stet`, KRS and Public EnemyBlahse Blah, you know who you areThe red, black and green, the sun, moon and starKnowledge of Self is bein taught here on afterPeace in the name of I Self Lord and MasterI come to teach and preach and reach eachWith the speech every leech I`ll impeachDrop science and build with mathAnd the dumb, deaf and blind`ll feel the wrathOf Kane!(The name is Big Daddy)(Here to bring trouble to) (4x)Marley Marl, break it down!( * the track is turned off * )Bring it back, Cee( * Mr. Cee brings the beat back in scratching * )[ VERSE 3 ]Line by line, chapter after chapterLike a pimp on the street, I gotta rap toThose who chose to oppose, friend or foes I still dispose, and blow em out like afrosSo many rappers have fronted to get a name outYellin and screamin and dreamin but still came outOff the wall and butter softer, y`allSo you waited for Kane, to come forth to allCompetition, that bite and chew and crunch and munchTo play me out position, you on a missionBut stop lyin and tryin to front adventuresYour rhymes are more false than denturesFreeze, as I get warm like a heaterYou bite like a mosquito, but still can`t complete aRhyme or find the time to design a lineOr phrase that pays, so you dine on mineAnd steady frontin and tryin to be a friend ofYou mgiht as well see _Guess Who`s Coming To Dinner?_So just quit, submit and forgetHuh, you must be on some new improved shit!I get busy from sun to sunI`m only 21 and untouched by anyoneNo one throws bangs or blowsAll foes, I keep em runnin like pantyhoseThey get soft and tender, front and they`ll surrenderI turned off more lights than Teddy Pender-grass, bring on your class, forced be my staffBut when I`m in effect, they feel the wrathOf Kane!(Here to bring trouble to)