Aint No Half Steppin

AH>Rappers stepping to me they want to get some

But Im the Kane, so yo, you know the outcome

Another victory

They cant get with me

So pick a BC date cause youre history

Im the authentic poet to get lyrical

For you to beat me, its gonna take a miracle

And, stepping to me, yo thats the wrong move

So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?

Competition I just devour

Like a pitbull against a Chihuahua

Cause when it comes to being dope, hot damn

I got it good, now let me tell you who I am

The B-I-G D-A-double D-Y K-A-N-E

Dramatic, Asiatic, not like many

Im different, so dont compare me to another

Cause they cant hang, word to the mother

At least not with the principal in this pedigree

So when I roll on you rappers, you better be

Ready to die because youre petty

Youre just a butter knife, Im a machete

Thats made by Ginzu, wait until when you

Try to front, so I can chop into

Your body, just because you try to be basing

Friday the 13th, Imma play Jason

No type of joke, gag, game, puzzle or riddle

The name is Big Daddy, yes Big not little

So define it

Heres your walking papers, sign it

And take a walk

As the Kane start to talk, cause...

Aint no half-steppin

Im the Big Daddy Kane

(3 times)

My rhymes are so dope and

The rappers be hoping

To sound like me, so soon Ill have to open

A school of MCing, for those who want to be in

My field in court

Then again on second thought

To have MCs coming out sounding so similar

Its quite confusing for you to remember

The originator, and boy do I hate a

Perpetrator, but Im much greater

The best oh yes I guess suggest the rest should fess

Dont mess or test your highness

Unless you just address with best finesse

And bless the paragraph I manifest

Rap prime minister, some say sinister

Non-stopping the groove, until when its the

Climax, and I max, relax and chill

Have a break from a take of me acting ill

Brain cells are lit, ideas start to hit

Next the formation of words that fit

At the table I sit, making it legit

And when my pen hits the paper, ahh shit!

I stop and stand strong over MCs

And devour with the power of Hercules

Or Samson, but I go further the length

Cause you could scalp my cameo and Ill still have strength

And no, thats not a myth, and if you try to riff

Or get with, the man with the given gift of gab

Your vocab, Ill only ignore

Be sleeping on your rhymes till I start to snore

You cant awake me, or even make me

Fear you, son, cause you cant do me none

So, think about it if youre trying to go

When you want to step to me, I think you should know that...

Aint no half-steppin

Im the Big Daddy Kane

(3 times)

I appear right here and scare and dare

A mere musketeer that would dare to compare

Put him in the rear, back there where he cant see clear

Get a beer, idea or near stare, yeah

So on to be want to be competition

Trying to step to me--must be on a mission

Up on the stage is where Imma get you at

You think Im losing?

Psst, picture that...

Aint no half-steppin

(3 times)

Mister Cee, step to me...

The name is Big Daddy, you know, as in your father

So when you hear a def rhyme, believe that Im the author

I grab the mic and make MCs evaporate

The party people say, damn...that rappers great

The creator conductor of poetry

Et cetera, et cetera, it aint easy being me

I speak clearly so you can understand

Put words together like letter, man

Now thats dictation, proceeding to my innovation

Not like the other MCs, who are an imitation

Or an animation, a cartoon to me

But when Im finished, Im sure that you are soon to see

Reality, my secret technique

Because I always speak with mentality

I put my title in your face, dare you to base

And if you try and come get it, yo Imma show you whos with it

So if you know like I know, instead of messing around

Play like Roy Rogers and slooow doown

Just give yourself a break, or someone else will take

Your title, namely me, cause Im homicidal

That means murder, cause Im about to hurt a-

Nother MC, that try to get with me

Ill just break him and bake him and rake him

and take him and mold him and make him

Hold up the peace sign...

Assalam Walaikum

Big Daddy Kane

Aint No Half Steppin / Big Daddy Kane