Karaoke Warm It Up, Kane av Big Daddy Kane — sjung med på texten på Singa

Warm It Up, Kane Karaoke

Big Daddy Kane

LåttextWarm It Up, Kane

Come get some

you little bum

I take the cake

but you can't get a crumb

from the poetic authentic superior

Ultimate

and all that good shit

I'm the original

Asiatic acrobatic

There you have it

now get dramatic

Creatin' drama

when I'm on the scene

And I pack 'em in mean

like Bruce Springsteen

I profile a style that's

mild and meanwhile

Put on trial

a rap pile to exile

Make you tumble and stumble

in a rumble just crumble

And I'm still calm and humble

You need another helpin' hand

to swing on

I stand alone

but still you gotta bring on

your Batman and Robin

Cagney and Lacey

Starsky and Hutch

but they still can't face me

And if I may make this

one thing here clear

That's for you

not to come near period

For I ain't buggin' or delirious

My swift tongue's

like a sword

that's how severe it is

And I can slice and dice

a Fisher-Price MC

That thought he was nice

into Minute Rice

Single-handed

I ain't with that band stuff

'Cause Cee'll scratch a record

like flakes of dandruff

And the mic I ravage

not like a savage

but in my own way of doin' damage

As I design the genuine line

Now who flat top rules in '89

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Take two of the man with soul

that you probably know

Deadly as Scarface

but bright as the Cosby Show

Don't attack rappers

but make everyone hush

They step to me

but can't stop the bum rush

I make material rich and imperial

The unique technique

I speak is all original

You like to sag

and drag and gag

Same old same old

but papa's got a brand new bag

So put the mic down boy

you can't work it

Due to wack lyrics

that's 'bout to short-circuit

So toss the sauce

across to the boss

No remorse you lost with force

I cause a holocaust

First I caught ya

then put ya through torture

You moved wrong my son

so I taught ya

Just like a guardian

now put your body in

The mood to groove with the smooth

way that I'm partyin'

Competition may find it spectacular

Scheme and fiend

to take a bite like Dracula

And waste the taste

'cause ain't no sugar here

So come near

if you dare you Booga Bear

You start hallucinatin' like magic

The wrath gets tragic

but Kane won't have it

'Cause you tried to juice me

when you're bluffin'

Slowed the pace

so I had to start rushin'

So pick a B.C. date

'cause you're history

Here comes Kane Scoob

Scrap Jay and Mister Cee

And this is one thing to us

we ain't new to

The crew'll cast a spell on the crowd

just like voodoo

I'm the man you can't hold back

And all competition appears to be weak

I meant to say wack

a vision of blur

Just to think of them competing

I say Huh

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Genuine for '89

you know what I'm sayin'

As I give a shout out

to my man Tony A

Tony P Sally Sal

and the whole Libra Digital posse

Can't forget my man Yawnski

and Smooth the Barber

you know what I'm sayin'

Also I gotta say

whassup to Born True B-Boy

and my man big Jay-Z

The whole rest of the crew

Scoob Lover my brother

Scrap Lover and DJ Mister Cee

Can't forget Supreme

Abu MelQuan and Shabazz

Wally D

and the rest of the brothers

and of course my little brother

the Little Daddy Shane

Mandatory end to the story

you know what I'm sayin'

Peace

Komposition
Antonio M Hardy
Utgivare
Cold Chillin' Music Publishing Inc, Cak Music Publishing, Inc