<Here it comes...>
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Since the far-off days when man first heard a scratchy noise
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On a cylindrical drum accompanied by staccato human tones,
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It has been his aim to add breadth and depth, to give realism,
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And spaciousness, and, even where it applies, to convey actual movement>
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Intro: I start to go, my rhymes?l flow
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So, get up and dance cause Kane said so
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If you were lounging around it? time to get up
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Pardon my expression, but I?ma tear shit up
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I appear right here, and scare and dare, a mere musketeer
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That would dare to compare, I do declare
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Getting busy is where it? at
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But what you?e saying, you wouldn? get a point for that
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Cause you?e a featherweight, and your rhymes you carry light
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But I drop bass just like Barry White
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So how could you think that you pose a threat?
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You say you?e rocking, how many shows you get?
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All your vocals go local on the M-I-C
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Mines go a great distance, like AT&T
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I? now new to this, I? true to this, nothing you can do to this
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Fuck around with Kane and come out black and blue for this
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So, yo, go for what you know
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Attempt to debate so I can humiliate
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We can go rhyme for rhyme, word for word, verse for verse
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Get you a nurse, too late, get you a hearse
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To take you to your burial ground
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Because the Big Daddy Kane always throws down
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Correct, I get respect, I? out to collect
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Cash money, cause I get raw
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<Break>
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Everybody get up! (x4)
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Kane: boy do I hate a...
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I? coming! (x5)
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Here I am, R-A-W
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A terrorist, here to bring trouble to
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Phony MC?, I move on and seize
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I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
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Cause I? at my apex and others are below
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Nothing but a milliliter, I? a kilo
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Second to none, making MC? run
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So don? try to step to me, cause I ain? the one
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I relieve rappers just like Tylenol
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And they know it, so I don? see why you all
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Try to front, perpetrating a stunt
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When you know that I?l smoke you up like a blunt
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I? genuine like Gucci, raw like sushi
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To stage a rage is what rap did to me
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To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
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Cold rock a party until the A.M.
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I?l make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
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While you stand dazed and amazed, I bust a
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Little rhyme with authority, superiority
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And captivate the whole crowd? majority
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The rhymes I use definitely amuse
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Better than Dynasty, or Hill Street Blues
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I? sure to score adored for more without a flaw
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Cause I get raw
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<Break>
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Everybody get up! (x5)
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With speech like a reverend, rappers start severing
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And in my lifetime, believe I?e never been
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Beaten, or eaten and just tooken out
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You know, come to think about it, I keep MC? looking out
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And real nervous when I? at your service
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Give me that title, boy, you don? deserve this
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I work like a slave to become a master
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And when I say a rhyme, you that it has to
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Be perfectly fitted, cause I? committed
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The entertainer and trainer and Kane?l get with it
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I go and flow and grow to let you know
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I damage ya I? not an amateur but a pro-
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Fessional a questional without doubt superb
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So full of action, my name should be a verb
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My voice will float on every note
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When I clear my throat, that? all she wrote!
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The minute that the Kane starts to go on
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Believe it? gonna be smooth sailing so on
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As I put other rappers out of their misery
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Get them in a battle and make them all history
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Ruling and schooling MC? that I? dueling
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Watch them all take a fall as I sit back cooling
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On my throne, with a bronze microphone
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Hmm, God bless the child that can hold his own
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Cause I get raw
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<Break>
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Ain? it good to you? (x3)
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Documentary: here? an experiment to begin with...
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Twenty-four sev chilling, killing like a villain
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The meaning of raw is Ready And Willing
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To do whatever is clever, take a loss, never
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And the rhymes I bust, coming off is a must
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And I come off hard with rhymes that are odd
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I rip the microphone and leave it scarred
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Never smoking or hitting or taking a sniff
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Only crushing MC? that be trying to riff
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I get strong and titanic, do work like a mechanic
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Make MC? panic, th |