Big Daddy Kane Lyrics

Album: It's A Big Daddy Thing

Warm it Up, Kane Lyrics

He has arrived, at the Apollo 

Big.. Daddy.. Kane! 

* fans screaming * 

[Big Daddy Kane] 

One two 

Can I get a stand? Can I get a mic stand? 

A mic.. 

Aiyyo whassup y'all ready to party or what? 

* fans screaming * 

We gon' groove with this one tune for y'all.. 

* fans screaming * 

Can I see the peace sign up in the air? 

You know what this is? 

The wrath of Kane, takin over your circumfrence 

Destroyin negativity, and suckers that come with 

the weak, the wack, the words, they're poor 

I thrash bash clash mash * Mister Cee scratch * and ten more 

Blow up the scenery, I reign supremer, see 

You need a savior to save ya, so lean on me 

I'm playin rappers like a haunted ghost 

and stomp em out like a watered roach 

I slay my pray and they decay, I blow away and throw away 

so go away, cause I don't play 

Attackin like a psychopath; breakin rappers in half 

so feel the wrath.. of Kane! 

The man at hand, to rule and school and teach 

and reach the blind to find their way from A to Z 

And be the most, and boast the loudest rap 

Kane'll reign your domain! (YEAH KANE!) 

The heat is on, so feel the fire 

Come off the empire, all the more higher 

Level of def one step beyond dope 

You suckers all scope and hope to cope but NOPE 

Cause I can never let em on top of me 

I play em out like a game of Monopoly 

Let us beat around the ball like an Astro 

Then send em to jail for tryin to pass Go 

Shakin em up, breakin em up, takin no stuff 

but it still ain't loud enough 

So Mister Cee let the volume grow 

so I can flow, now yo 

Juice Crew's the family, Slick Rick's a friend of me 

and Doug E. Fresh, Stet', KRS and Public Enemy 

Blase blah, you know who you are 

The red black and green, the sun moon and star 

Knowledge of Self, degree of twenty-one after 

Peace in the name of I Self Lord and Master 

I come to teach and preach and reach and each 

with the speech every leecher I'm impeach 

Drop science and build with math 

And the dumb deaf and blind'll feel the wrath, of Kane! 

Marley Marl break it down! 

* fans screaming * 

Line by line, chapter after chapter 

Like a pimp on the street, I got a rap ta 

those who chose to oppose, friend or foes I still dispose 

Blow em out like afros 

Too many rappers have fronted to get a name out 

Yellin and screamin and jeerin but still came out 

Off the wall as butter soft-er y'all 

So you waited for Kane, to come after all 

competition, that bite and chew and crunch and munch 

to play me out position, you on a mission 

But stop lyin and tryin to front adventures 

Your rhymes are more false than dentures 

Freeze, as I get warm like a heater 

Bite like a mosquito, but still can't complete a 

rhyme or find the time to design a line 

or phrase that pays, so you down in rhyme 

I get busy from sun to sun 

Only twenty-one, untouched by ANYONE 

No one throws, bangs or blows 

All foes I keep em runnin like pantyhose 

They got soft and tender, front and they'll surrender 

I turned off more lights than Teddy Pendergrass 

Bring on the trial, war be my style 

but when I'm in effect, they feel the wrath, of Kane! 

Alright, pump your fists in the air like this y'all 

C'mon let me see the fists in the air 

C'mon y'all 

And let me hear you say yeahhhAHHHHahhhh, c'mon 

(yeahhhAHHHHahhhh) 

C'mon now, yeahhhAHHHHahhhh, c'mon! 

(yeahhhAHHHHahhhh) 

Everybody, yeahhhAHHHHahhhh, what? 

(yeahhhAHHHHahhhh) 

yeahhhAHHHHahhhh, c'mon 

(yeahhhAHHHHahhhh) 

And say hoe-oh (hoe-oh) hoe-oh (hoe-oh) 

Say yo baby, yo baby, yo 

(Yo baby, yo baby, yo!) 

And just throw your hands in the air 

And wave em like you just don't care 

If you're gettin cash money and not welfare 

Somebody say, ooh yeah! (ooh yeah!) 

Oooh yeah! (ooh yeah) 

Apollo Theater, I love y'all 

Peace!