Long Live the Kane

Party people in the place

Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace

And make you motivate, and accelerate

Cause like Tony the Tiger, Im greeeat!

Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow

I mean me being wack, oh come come now

Thats quite ridiculous, so just admit you was

Thrilled, its on your face, and its conspicuous

Not that youre on this, but my performance

Is rather exquisite, so hard is it

Or supremacy, thats the perfect definition

But rappers keep wishing to be in my position

Know good and damn well they aint no competition

Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, thats ambition

For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy

The Big Father, naah, dont even bother

Cause that would mean you would have to teach

Each and every one idiotic son

Trying to make it, you cant fake it

The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked

Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong

So, all hail the man thats here to live long

You know you heard this voice before somewhere

And when I said that Im the Kane, you said oh yeah!

That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz

Oh hes def, you know what time it is

But this time Im not assisted on the microphone

More like Patti Labelle, on my own

Just single-handed, the mic I commanded

Phony MCs dont understand it, and it

Is the real thing like the taste of Coke

So never sleep on me, better stay awoke

Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke

To make a long story short, yo I aint no joke

I take time and care in whatever Im doing

And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en-

Joy what youre hearing as I entertain

So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane

I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it

So all hail to the music

On exhibit, get with it, now heres my ring

The original supreme being Black man

Point blank, the cream to rise supreme

As those go below like a submarine

Reaching and teaching a lesson that Im giving

Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living?

Fine in mind, to decline is out of line

So pardon this brother as I give you mine

To say Im not, dont even diss yourself

Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself

Long live the K, the A, the N, the E

I say the end will be

A big movement, by the time Im through

And thats coming from a Black mans point of view

Now pardon me for just changing the issue

But all you sucker MCs, its a must that I diss you

The way yall be fronting has made me disgusted

Now Imma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it

Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party

But the style that Im using is just like karate

So if we ever battle youre bound to be through

Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do

No Im not Chinese, its just rhymes like these

That destroy an MC with black belt degrees

Youre rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose

Kid sound awiiite, but I cant taste the juice

Therefore, the job is left to me

So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee

But I wont stop there, I still rock a little harder

While the toy MCs step and say, Sayonara!

Long Live the Kane! (x2)

Break it down

Big Daddy Kane

Long Live the Kane / Big Daddy Kane