No Daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
 Daddy Daddy tell us a story!

 [Big Daddy Kane]
 Heh heh, alright, alright, alright y'all OK
 Come on y'all, crowd around Daddy now OK? C'mon
 Y'all just sit there and listen
 I'ma tell you about the MC
 and I'ma tell you about the bootlegger, OK?
 Here we go children

 It happened at a jam, some kid tried to sham on the program
 So I had to silence the lamb and show him who I am
 So I just set it off on my competitor
 Freakin the funk as I hit em with crazy metaphors
 Like back up off me Dukes, because you're trippin
 You better dry your cranium off, cause your brain is slippin
 You beatin me is somethin that I doubt
 The only way you could bake Kane is workin in a crackhouse
 No man alive can withstand the Kane flow
 I kick so much flavor that my shoes look like a rainbow
 You need a whole lot of practice, you thought that you was
 on the money so I took you out like taxes!
 Now you can Flea Off, releasin me G, easy be
 to keep the great MC
 Then I throw em I lean and mean record to spark
 So I can school that ass just like Joe Clark
 next I translated, my rap is more educated
 and made it complicated for him to illustrate it
 My dexterity, put him in fear of me
 and had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin see
 That was enough to slow his whole train of thought down
 So I just speeded the pace up more than enough for him to come around
 I triple the words, when makin the rhymes, whatever the rhythm
 Puttin his mind in a prison
 And oh yeah, that's how I did em

 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HEYYYYYYYY)

 I was out flex, lookin cold sex in a Lex'
 Sippin on a Beck's, pumpin the remix of Das EFX
 Drive down 125th with my man
 And what did I see, bein sold at the stand?
 A bunch of bootleg tapes that he had claim on it
 So I snatched everything with my name on it
 And give me that Kool G. Rap tape, and give me that Ice Cube
 and all the Wu-Tang joints, cause they're my boys too
 A man tryin to make a livin, I can't knock it
 But now you tried to take money out of my pocket
 Word to Miz, what the problem is, is that the kids
 didn't buy it from The Wiz, they bought your shaky fibs so
 now it's time to move him off the block
 Pass me the glock cause I might make a body rock
 And I'll break down sixteen shots
 That's One   Eight   Seven on a undercover
 bootlegger, you're worse than a beggar
 Makin a fake profit, stop it
 Cause I work hard for the money, to make cash flow
 to have another come along and take my dough
 Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
 So I just told my man, aiyyo
 throw the tapes in the Lexus
 Then we burned his whole stand down just like Waco, Texas
 And then I jumped on the brother, with rage
 Crushed his ribcage, damn did he get slayed
 Cause I don't think he even know whatever hit him
 Bootleggers beware, cause yeah I did em

 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HEYYYYYYYY)

 Give it your best shot, bring it with all you got
 And watch the bombs I drop just rock your knot
 Cause it ain't wise to address me
 I wouldn't advise a schoolteacher to test me
 Cause I don't just do em, I run through em
 And I don't just hurt, uh uh, I body work em
 Lyrical torture, never could support ya
 For steppin to me, agony is what it brought ya
 Cause you never seen this type of lyrical genius
 that could never be touched, and I mean this
 So one love, I'ma leave you with the rhythm
 Ain't no need to go off, cause yo hon know I did em

 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH)
 That's how I did em (HEYYYYYYYY)