[Kane]

It ain't hard to tell

The flow of the Kane is movin em real well

I build and excel and plus I rap like hell

Lyrics generate, break through and penetrate

Connect like an interstate, now let me demonstrate

I grab the microphone and put the dap in quick

You start to tappin and snappin and clappin

then rappin'll happen

And then I display, poetry, the right way

and rock the Gladys Knight to the next Morris Day

I get sexy like Marvin Gaye

and other times, I might want to hit em hard and say

somethin exquisite and clever like a wizard

Hit em like a blizzard if you missed it

turn to your friend and say, "What is it?"

or what was it, because it, was too fast for you to bust it

So pay attention to how the Smooth Operator does it

Just acknowledge the sound

Get on the good foot.. UHH, and get down



[Kane]

Look

The thought of competition, I don't have the faintest

Cause if I'm correct, I kicked them all in the anus

So I don't care if you step to me in three flocks

The men that's all pumped up like Reeboks

Cause I bring down the swelling, just like alcohol

Makin em all fall like the Berlin Wall

Then I apply pain just like a migraine

Pssssh, man, don't even try Kane

A lyrical catastrophe, a disaster see

Nobody gets on after me

Crushin MC's is how I get my joy

So when one tries to battle I'm like, hoo boy

Class in session as I give the lesson

to prove to another rapper that I rule in his profession

And it's nothin new, that the Kane is your ruler

Cause back in the days I used to call you Sundullah

Now it's a new time period, rappers are still fearin it

and the crowd is still cheerin

with the new Black Ceaser that came to town

with one purpose - to make you get down



[Kane]

I start to flow, slow, and then ohh no

I gotta pick up the pace and go

Go relatin and statin what I'm creatin to straighten MC's

that I'm debatin terminatin as the Kane keeps them evadin

So step over, cause ain't no leftover

remains from the Kane I drained the last brain

Speak like Oprah, attack like a cobra

Turn your whole year into a _Red October_

Lyrics are sweet like struddel, at the same time brutal

Your rhymes remind me of the noodle in umm

CHOP SUEY, soft and chewy

My rhymes are kickin like Bruce, you're just Hong Kong Fooey

So +Enter the Dragon+ as I start to raggin

all the competition that's on the bandwagon

I take the groove around around around around around

around, so get down



[Kane]

Yo, get out your seat and jump to this

Throw your hands in the air and pump your fists

The name of the jam is get down so let me see you do it

And show some unity in music

We gotta show our young ones the right way

to avoid crucial poison and the price they might pay

So I keep on teachin the children to follow the

Power Equality, Allah see Equality, PEACE



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Mister Cee, you gotta get down and uh

Scoob Lover, you gotta get down and uh

Scrap Lover, you gotta get down and uh

Big Fahl, you gotta get down and my man

Jay-Z, you gotta get down and

Positive K, you gotta get down and

to my man Music Mike, you gotta get down

And to my man Larry, you gotta get down

and to my man Ant Live, you gotta get down

and to my man Big Chuck, you gotta get down

And I can't forget Rog, you gotta get down

And to my man Danny, you gotta get down

And to my main man Sauce, you gotta get down

and to my man Bobby V, you gotta get down

and to my cousin '95, you gotta get down

To my brother the Lil' Daddy, you gotta get down

And to my man Tyrone, you gotta get down

And if I didn't say your name you can STILL get down

Writer : BELL, RONALD NATHAN/SMITH, CLAYDES/MICKENS, ROBERT SPIKE
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.