- Votes:
- Composers:
- Antonio Hardy Big Daddy Kane
- Marlon Lu Ree Williams
 
- See also:
Big Daddy Kane - La-La-Land lyrics
Rappers stepped to me, but they didn't get none 
 I'm the Kane so you know the outcome 
 The microphone crooner, should have set the tone sooner 
 Hip hop to me Re boxing to Roy Jones Jr. 
 The genuine, search and you'll find 
 That on the microphone I can handle mine 
 Here's a view to a kill as I flipped the skill 
 When it's time to rock the mic like Al Scratch I get ill 
 I come equipped to fight and if I flip tonight 
 Effects on MC's are similar to kryptonite 
 Water flows that be hard to distinguish 
 It's best to relinquish, you don't want the God to bring this 
 I'm marvelous at the art of this, even if you got assist 
 stepping to me is a lot of risk. I release skills that's abundant 
 to explode and drop on you like flight 800 
 Chorus 
 Keep it moving world renown 
 showing and proving 
 That we can hold it down 
 Verse 2 
 Here's a percentage of that old vintage 
 Macaroni flow but its mare than an image 
 Don't let the smooth taste fool ya , Let me school ya 
 On what it is, straight up square biz 
 Swift maneuvering to crush the crew you bring 
 Last thing them want tell me is Kane go do your thing who the king 
 Asiatic non equivalent to any 
 Plus I play the game a more harder way than Penny 
 The plan that I mobilize for dough to rise is no surprise 
 That it comes from what I vocalize 
 I'm the best you can get as I hit you with Big Daddy Kane - La-La-Land - http://motolyrics.com/big-daddy-kane/la-la-land-lyrics.html
 The stroke of death And I ain't even broke a sweat 
 But this is where I draw the. line you're sure to find 
 Lyrics I be dropping is too much for the mortal mind 
 What's being caused is many MC's I'm seeing lost 
 The hip hop laws should be reinforced 
 You made a record this year, Oh you're hot 
 Something fishy about your style, who flow you got 
 You thought that you could hold me down no you're not 
 Now back up off me, here I come to blow the spot 
Chorus
 Verse 3 
 Alright, here I come to get some 
 But instead you don't want the love to spread 
 I heard that jealousy and envy is a dum one's tool 
 so daddy says nothing he keeps his cool 
 I been through your tribulations and conflicts 
 Anything possible to keep me out the mix 
 But ease back, boy you better freeze that 
 Where my rivalries lack I'm still nice with these Black 
 I rap with the safety cap so that you don't get it twisted 
 And be another statistic 
 How many more to try, is sure to die 
 Slaughter I, all that playa hating only makes me fortify 
 to get the papers to me is a necessity 
 And I don't want a piece of the pie I want the recipe 
 I can't lose with what I use 
 I'm the reason why the lady sings the blues 
 Don't get it confused 
Chorus









