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featuring Lil' Daddy Shane
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[K] Brother man, brother man
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[S] Uhh, a brother man, brother.. man, yeah!
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[K] Brother man, brother.. man, go 'head
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[S] Brother man, brother.. man, yeah!
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[K] A brother man, brother man, uhh
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[S] A brother man, brother.. man, yeah!
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[K] Brother man, brother.. man
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[S] Uh-huh, a brother man, brother man
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[Kane]
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Check it, we wreck shop, from nighttime to dawn
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It's goin it's goin it's goin it's goin
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[Shane]
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It's gone!
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Cause Lil' Daddy's like a rap helter skelter
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A bad mother..
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[Kane]
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Chill Shane, respect your elders
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My younger one, UHH, tall and yellow
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Aiyyo, I got you covered like an umbrella
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[Shane]
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Well, I got a little rap thing I wanna breeze through
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[Kane]
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So may I release you?
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[Shane]
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Oh oh, please do
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[Kane]
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So Lil' Daddy, my ace, my brother
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Get on the mic and let's rock with one another
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[Shane]
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And, here comes the six foot four, the rough and raw
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to blow up the mic with rhymes you like
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I strike the stage in a rage and burn just like a twelve gauge
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shotgun, cause son, the Shane is not the one
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The noise bringer, humdinger, funky rhyme stinger
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Bring your girl to my show and I'ma swing her
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The Lil' Daddy got it down pat, YEAH
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I'm like the name Heavy D, I sound fat
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Word for word, line for line, UH
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I gets mine and show I'm poetically in-clined
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If rap was made by ? then redeemed because
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you ain't got no ahhhhhice creeeeeeeeam
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So take a seat in the rear
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Don't dare to compare, cause I swear, you gets nothin here
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The way you see me knock out the next brother
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You'd think my moms had a talk with LL's mother, huh
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Aiy-yi-yi-yah, momma mia
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Man I burn the next MC like gonorrhea
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Knock the boots on a girl named Althea
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Then pull her friend by the name of Maria
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[Kane]
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Well I got a little rap thing I wanna breeze through
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[Shane]
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So may I release you?
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[Kane]
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Oh oh, please do
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[Shane]
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So Big Daddy, my ace, my brother
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Get on the mic, and let's rap with one another
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[Kane]
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When I grab the microphone and shout
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You gotta spread out, spread out, spread out, spread out
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I'm ready to rip it apart, I hit em with one of the rhymes
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I'm rough in a flash, trash, bash, crash, smash slash mash
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Run for shelter, no one can help ya
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You pushed up on a heavyweight, when your rhymes are welter-
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-weight that's right, wait, because you're not fitted
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*singing* You're never gonna get it, never gonna get it
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UHH, I'm what you call a rap legend
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And definitely the last MC to be present
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Don't even try to take mines
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You fuckin new jack, you still got price tags on your rhymes
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Yo what's that sayin that Hammer says uhh
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U Can't Touch This, just like a pimple yo I'ma bust this
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I'm like Steven Segall, _Out for Justice_
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As for competition, pssssssh, what's this?
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You're not prepared too, rappers are scared too
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Confront this, cause you know damn well you don't want this
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Some good advice is just break out
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Before I treat you like a fast food resteraunt and take-out
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As soon as I see the microphone yo I'ma, seize that
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Squeeze that, a battle, you better, freeze that
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Cause if you go through the Wrath of Kane, uhh
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Not even Lisa Fisher can ease the pain, so
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[K] Brother man, brother.. man
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[S] Uh-huh, brother man, brother.. man
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[K] Yo, brother man, brother mega-man, UHH!
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[S] A brother man, brother mega-man, yeah!
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[K] Brother man, brother man..
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[S] Ha hah! Brother man, brother.. man, yeah!
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[K] Brother man, brother MAN, aowww!
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[S] A brother man, brother.. man
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[both]
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RUFFFFFFFFFFF!
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Brother Man, Brother Man
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Big Daddy Kane |