Intro: Big Daddy Kane
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"You know daddy's home.."
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Yeah baby! Get them sounds up Action
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Alright L.G. baby make the track move one time
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"You know daddy's home.."
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Uh-huh, now dig this here right
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Now I can remember one time I said,
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"It's eighty-eight, time to set em straight right?" (word up)
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What we gotta do is see what we got in store for ninety-four
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as I continue to give you more
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"You know daddy's home.."
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This is how we gonna try to bring it to you one time
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Uhh, and I go, and I go
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"You know daddy's home.."
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[Big Daddy Kane]
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Peace peace y'all, don't eat grease y'all, huh
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A Brooklyn nigga representin the East y'all, come follow me now
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I get down for my crown with new found wreck
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and bring the noise like I'm comin to soundcheck
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The stage is clear for me to rock it
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So I snatch the mic like a Brooklyn nigga does a pocket
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Clear the throat, to perform the art
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to treat the stage like a movie ticket and rip it apart
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Watch the crowd burst from lyrics that I say
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to make the brothers get ill, and by the way Dukes
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If that's your girl in the corner stay up on her
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cause I've been watchin the morgue, then the Korean store owner
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(Whoo!) Mack man number one, you know how I move
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You'd think that I'd be shavin my rhmes, cause they'd be so smooth
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Mr. Wonderful and all of that gun to pull shit
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that you be talkin nigga don't even run the bull
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Cause if I roll on you kid, I do the body rude
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like the cops did on ummmmmm.. that Rodney dude
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Peep it!
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Chorus: repeat 4X (except last line 4th time)
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"welcome to a new Terrordome
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When I come to roam you know daddy's home.."
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Watch out now!
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[Big Daddy Kane]
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Just like Sylvester it's still on, get it?
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still, on, fukkit, let's move along
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I rip shop, in hip-hop, to sew it like a ziplock
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to get props, in this spot, look at me at the tip-top
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The kid got, to get hot, you thought that I would flip-flop
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or drop-drop, but ummmmmmmmmmmm.. I did not!
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They say, "Kane you're old school out here!"
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I said, "I guess I got left back, cause I ain't goin nowhere"
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The Kane will remain in this domain
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to reign again when I entertain
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Cause when it comes to lyrics, I got plenty black
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I'm so god damn dope, I sell rhymes in a twenty sack
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The microphone pusher man but not drug related
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Hip-Hop orientated, keepin you captivated
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Mr. Cee cuts, I linger through em, Larry is singin to em
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And oh me, I just bring it to em
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Chorus *fades out*
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Daddy's Home
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Big Daddy Kane |