Big Daddy Kane

Big Daddy Kane - Warm It Up Kane lyrics

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I take the cake but you can't get a crumb
 from the poetic, authentic, superior
 Ultimate - and all that good shit
 I'm the original, Asiatic, acrobatic
 There you have it, now get dramatic
 Creatin drama when I'm on the scene
 And I pack em in mean, like Bruce Springsteen
 I profile a style that's mild and meanwhile
 put on trial a rap pile to exile
 Make you tumble and stumble, in a rumble just CRUMBLE
 And I'm still calm and humble
 You need another helpin hand to swing on
 I stand alone, but still you gotta bring on
 your Batman and Robin, Cagney and Lacey
 Starsky and Hutch, but they still can't face me
 And if may make this one thing here clear
 that's for you not to come near, PERIOD
 So I ain't buggin or delirious
 My swift tongue's like a sword, that's how severe it is
 And I can slice and dice a Fisher Price MC
 that thought he was nice into Minute Rice
 Single-handed, I ain't with that band stuff
 Cause Cee'll scratch a record like flakes of dandruff
 And the mic I ravage, not like a savage
 but in my own way of doin damage
 As I design the genuine line
 Now who flattop rules in eighty-nine?

 Warm it up, Kane (16X)

 ..

 Take two other men with soul that you probably know
 Deadly as Scarface, but bright as the Cosby show
 Don't attack rappers, but make everyone hush
 They step to me, but can't stop the bumrush
 I make material, rich and imperial
 The unique technique I speak is all original
 You like to sag and drag and gag
 Same old same old, but Poppa's Got a Brand New Bag
 So put the mic down boy, you can't work it
 Due to wack lyrics, it's bout to short circuit
 So toss the sauce across to the boss, no remorse
 You lost, with force, of course, a holocaust
 First I caught ya, then put ya through torture
 You moved wrong my son, so I taught ya
 Just like a guardian, that put your body in
 the mood to groove with the smoove way that I'm partyin
 Competition may find it spectacular
 Scheme and fiend to take a bite like Dracula
 and waste the taste, cause ain't no sugar here
 So come near if you dare, you BOOGA BEAR
 You start hallucinatin like Magic
 The wrath gets tragic, but Kane won't have it
 Cause you tried to juice me when you're bluffin
 Slowed the pace, so I had to start rushin
 So pick a VC date, cause you're history
 Here comes Kane Scoob Scrap Jay and Mister Cee
 And this is one thing to us we ain't new to
 The crew'll cast a spell on the crowd just like voodoo
 I'm the man you can't hold back
 and all competition appears to be weak
 I meant to say wack, a vision of blur
 Just them thinkin I'm competitin, I say, "Huh!"

 Warm it up, Kane (16X)

 ..

 Genuine for eighty-nine, you know what I'm sayin?
 As I give a shout out to my man Tony A
 Tony P, Sally Sal and the whole Libra Digital posse
 Can't forget my man Yawnski
 and Smooth the Barber, you know what I'm sayin?
 Also, I gotta say whassup to Born True, B-Boy,
 and my man big Jay Cee
 The whole rest of the crew, Scoob Lover my brother
 Scrap Lover, and DJ Mister Cee
 Can't forget Supreme, Abu, MelQuan and Shabazz
 Wally D, and the rest of the brothers
 and of course my little brother the Little Daddy Shane
 Manditory end of the story, you know what I'm sayin?
 Peace
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Author: Antonio Hardy

Composer: ?

Publisher: Reprise Records, WEA International Inc.

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Released in: 1989

Language: English

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