Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace
 And make you motivate, and accelerate
 Cause like Tony the Tiger, I?m greeeat!
 Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow
 I mean me being wack, oh come come now
 That?s quite ridiculous, so just admit you was
 Thrilled, it?s on your face, and it?s conspicuous
 Not that you?re on this, but my performance
 Is rather exquisite, so hard is it
 Or supremacy, that?s the perfect definition
 But rappers keep wishing to be in my position
 Know good and damn well they ain?t no competition
 Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, that?s ambition
 For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy
 The Big Father, naah, don?t even bother
 Cause that would mean you would have to teach
 Each and every one idiotic son
 Trying to make it, you can?t fake it
 The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked
 Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong
 So, all hail the man that?s here to live long

 

 You know you heard this voice before somewhere
 And when I said that I?m the Kane, you said ?oh yeah!?
 That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz
 Oh he?s def,? you know what time it is
 But this time I?m not assisted on the microphone
 More like Patti Labelle, on my own
 Just single-handed, the mic I commanded
 Phony MC?s don?t understand it, and it
 Is the real thing like the taste of Coke
 So never sleep on me, better stay awoke
 Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke
 To make a long story short, yo I ain?t no joke
 I take time and care in whatever I?m doing
 And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en-
 Joy what you?re hearing as I entertain
 So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane

 

 I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it
 So all hail to the music
 On exhibit, get with it, now here?s my ring
 The original supreme being Black man
 Point blank, the cream to rise supreme
 As those go below like a submarine
 Reaching and teaching a lesson that I?m giving
 Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living?
 Fine in mind, to decline is out of line
 So pardon this brother as I give you mine
 To say I?m not, don?t even diss yourself
 Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself
 Long live the K, the A, the N, the E
 I say the end will be
 A big movement, by the time I?m through
 And that?s coming from a Black man?s point of view

 

 Now pardon me for just changing the issue
 But all you sucker MC?s, it?s a must that I diss you
 The way y?all be fronting has made me disgusted
 Now I?mma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it
 Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party
 But the style that I?m using is just like karate
 So if we ever battle you?re bound to be through
 Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do
 No I?m not Chinese, it?s just rhymes like these
 That destroy an MC with black belt degrees
 You?re rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose
 Kid sound awiiite, but I can?t taste the juice
 Therefore, the job is left to me
 So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee
 But I won?t stop there, I still rock a little harder
 While the toy MC?s step and say, Sayonara!

 Long Live the Kane! (x2)
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