Big Daddy Kane

Big Daddy Kane - Let Yourself Go lyrics

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It's the man with the silk drawers stuck up his buttcrack
 Don't even front and try to ask who is this
 cause my name rings more bells than a Jehovah Witness
 Stronger than Listerine, moppin up rappers like Mr. Clean
 Oh Lord, the Kane just hit the scene
 Booyaka bo buck, rappers have no luck
 Cause when I come through, I'm catchin wreck, like a tow truck
 Cause ain't no way in the world the Kane could ever, fade
 I'm stayin on top of this thing, in order for me to get, paid
 And anyone comin to me for a battle is gettin, slayed
 Whenever it comes to the lyrics I'm rappin I got it, made
 So back up off me, cause yo' rap
 have no hap' so slow dat and act like you know dat
 Cause you can dream about bein this up to par
 But not even Johnny Mathis can tell you what your chances are
 Competition I'll drill em, and definitely outskill em
 To make the long story short, I kill em
 Cause I face em like Jason, bizarre
 And when I come through, it's like tchk tchk ahh

 Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!

 Givin you mo', ready to go, kickin the flow, rippin the show
 Comin to blow, check out a pro, look at the glow, act like you know
 Left the lonely lonely through lyrics loose in me
 Leave the lowlife left lingerin lost like ???
 Anything you can imagine done to a microphone I did it
 Ripped it, flipped it, hit it, split it, let it so dig it
 But don't make me get ill, or chill, cause if I exercise my skill
 rappers'll hit the floor like Johnny Gill
 The smoothest soloist, with this to exist to bliss
 and diss who risk to test this
 Cause this ain't no game, I treat you like
 a picture of my ex-girl, and rip that ass out the frame
 I come pursuant, pursuant, pursuant, pursuant
 and step it to him, to him, to him, to him, to him
 I leave a rapper's career ruined, ruined, ruined, ruined
 And watch him fade like my voice is doin, doin, doin
 Ease back when I attack
 Your poetry is wack so don't ask for no slack
 Cause I'm tell you straight up, I'ma bring it son
 You want  Poetic Justice  go see John Singleton
 Because a battle ain't no thing to me
 And I don't look nothin like Tarzan
 so don't think you can swing with me
 Just let the Kane take control, I'd like to know
 if you really ready for some super dynamite soul!

 Then come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Uh-huh, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Uh-huh, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!

 So what's this? A new attitude, you're tryin to act rude
 You saw _Menace_ and now you in a gangsta mood
 What are you kiddin me? That's the heart of stupidity
 If you wanna be a gangsta, join the mafia in Italy
 Fakin and frontin on stage like you're hard
 I hope when you get to Detroit, the real thugs gon' pull your card
 Flashin guns like you got somethin to prove G
 What, you wanna be in the next John Singleton movie?
 You're sayin that you're buckwhylin
 But don't convince me, convince the brothers on the Island
 Otherwise just forget it, unless niggaz that did ten years
 say you a gangsta, I ain't wit it
 Yo, I raped his mother, yo, I shot and killed him
 Is that what you wanna get across to the children?
 I guess you're not gonna be happy til it's for real
 Four year old kids, doin drivebys on Big Wheels
 Or maybe you wanna see it be more fatal
 like Kindergarten kids, tryin to cook crack with Play-Doh
 Now I don't mean to take the fun out the jam
 I just want some to understand about the gun in the hand
 We gotta show our people how to live equal
 Peace out, I'm catchin folks on the sequel

 It go, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Uh-huh, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go!
 Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
 And yo I got the funky flow
 So let yourself go
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: MCA Records

Details:

Released in: 1994

Language: English

Appearing on: Daddy's Home (1994)

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