Big Daddy Kane

Big Daddy Kane - Entaprizin lyrics

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Trigger too, even Nas I be digging too
 Let's see whose left Mobb Deep, oh yeah Meth
 That brother's hot like curry, one love to Keith Murray
 Rappers like Craig Mack quench my thirst for comedy
 I'd love to hang with Red Man but I ain't messing with that bam bazee
 The Brat, Lil' Kim, Foxy get that loochee
 Especially that cutie representing for the Fugees, go girls
 Even the NBA make rap dollars
 Shaquille, Chris Webber, Cedric Ceballos
 Talent's around the world Phoenix to Providence
 No need to educate Chicago they already got Common Sense
 Houston and Atlanta we love you
 Peace to the West Coast they really set the Doggs loose
 We always say the future's in today's children
 If so, make sure Shyheim and A   sell a million
 Peace to Eazy E, Stretch, and Mercury
 Tupac, and Buffy, Notorious BIG
 We gots to strive to make hip-hop survive
 Brothers need to unify to keep the game alive
 Rappers be coming out with one album then they gone
 So with cats like Raekwon, support ?em so they stay on
 Then brothers like Smooth wouldn't have to hustle
 It's an every day struggle, but hip-hop I still love you

 Chorus
 We Entaprizin, got the hip-hop heads realizin'
 East Coast, West Coast organizin'
 Steady risin', money sizin'
 What we specialize in
 Repeat

 Verse 2
 The fame in the rap game we all want it
 In fact by now I hope the Luniz got a hundred on it
 And if you're in it for the millions E-40
 I hope you see 40, before you be 40
 What it look like, the great paper chase for ends
 Lost Boyz being found in Lex coups, Bimas and Benz
 East Coast, West Coast unite, let's keep it tight
 And everything's gonna be alright
 But hold up, it seems we got some hip-hop cheats
 Depending on just having catchy hooks and beats
 Rappers using their skills recently I haven't heard of none
 Me, I represent myself better than Collin Ferguson
 And yes that I do, I'll shatter you
 It don't even matter who, I'll make them all show gratitude
 Fools, acting like they don't know the rules
 Need to learn to listen when grown folks is droppin' jewels
 Now they say, is Mr. Kane coming back to dominate
 I used to listen to his music back in 1988
 Damn he still pumpin', just when you think he ain't nothing
 That kid just keep coming back, what is he the Terminator or something
 Lord I skill it in a way to make you feel it
 Finally I reveal it, party people they can't wait until-
 Starts to boom out, so every rap consumer
 Can bring that old schooler back just like alumni
 I sting it, booyah, to stop the half steppers tryin' to wing it through ya
 Don't make me have to bring it to ya'
 Who gonna be the next clown to come step into my bounds
 Right now get down for the crown, mess around get pound to the ground by the sound
 And let the more experienced entertain
 Kane, meet the microphone, microphone meet Kane
 The legendaire, rap extraordinaire
 Commutin' to your ear, yeah, looka here

 Chorus 2x
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Author: Big Daddy Kane

Composer: ?

Publisher: The Label Records

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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