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, I'm great Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow I mean, me being wack? Oh, come, come now That's quite ridiculous, so just admit you was Thrilled, it's on your face, and it's conspicuous Not that you're on this, but my performance Is rather exquisite, so hard is it Or supremacy, that's the perfect definition But rappers keep wishing to be in my position Know good and damn well they ain't no competition Huh, I gotta give it to you, kid, that's ambition For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy The Big Father, nah, don't even bother 'Cause that would mean you would have to teach Each and every one idiotic son Tryna make it, you can't 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 that's here to live long You know you heard this voice before somewhere And when I said that I'm the Kane, you said "Oh yeah That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz Oh, he's def," you know what time it is But this time I'm not assisted on the microphone More like Patti Labelle, on my own Just single-handed, the mic I commanded Phony MC's don't 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 ain't no joke I take time and care in whatever I'm doing And when I rock a party, I make sure that you Enjoy what you're hearing as I entertain So hip hip hooray, long live the Kane I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it So all hail to the music All exhibit, get with it, now here's my reign 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 I'm giving Addressing, 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 I'm not, don't 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 I'm through And that's coming from a Black man's point of view Now pardon me for just changing the issue But all you sucker MC's, it's a must that I diss you The way y'all be fronting has made me disgusted Now I'ma set you straight, so, so, yo, yo, bust it Rappers tryna hang and just swear that they can party But the style that I'm using is just like karate So if we ever battle you're bound to be through Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do No, I'm not Chinese, it's just rhymes like these That destroy an MC with black belt degrees You're rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose Kid sound aight, but I can't taste the juice Therefore, the job is left to me So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee But I won't stop there, still rock a little harder While the toy MC's step and say, sayonara Long live the Kane Long live the Kane Break it down --- Long Live the Kane - Big Daddy Kane