Featuring masta ase big daddy kane g rap craig g daddy shane
(masta ase)
Iand'm about to run run a race wit the rhythm
If you know the bass steps dance do it wit em
Gotta clock gand's and'cause the gand's worth a thousand
When i kick these types of rhymes iand'll be housing
All i wanna be gonna be big shotties
Brothers ainand't wit it then i do it for the hotties
But i know they wit it and'cause they know i ainand't a phony
And it feels good like tony, toni, tone
And i like to kick a rhyme, rhyme for the people
Wanna reach the top, climb, climb to the steeple
Top to high, well you best get a ladder
Say youand're from the slum, well chum it donand't matter
Forget where your from, itand's all about where youand're going
My name is masta ase and i donand't tip toeing
Never saw fall, lose my grip, or take a slip
Make a house call, hit a dip and then i skip
But not to my loo, i never play hopscotch
Music man baby and the rhymes are top notch
Gotta try to uplift, lift the ghetto dweller
I try my best to never riff, riff wit a fellow
My brother sometimes trys to play it like tennis
Dennis, time to pull teeth like a dentist
Oh brother, brother, please donand't play it
The rhyme is prime everytime that i say it
Actions in effect, nothing change but the weather
Juice crew, nah, but we still rock together
Craig g
(yo, i believe thatand's me)
Hey yo, craig g
(yo, i believe thatand's me)
Hey yo, craig g
(yo man i believe thatand's me)
Kick it 1,2,3
(craig g)
Yo, once again a brotherand's back to attract many age groups
Sporting green and baige boots popping like the hula hoop
You step to me and youand'll be stepping to a death wish
You probably thought iand'm soft, of course you never met this
Iand'm not a crazy man, gun token holigan
But pass a mic to me and rappers iand'll be doing in
So, yo, hit, slide to the left a bit
and'cause iand'm about to blow up in the and'90and's and i bet you get
Jelly and think of trying to do me
I work for my spot so donand't try to remove me
and'cause i can swing a rap like a batter hits a fast ball
Put on my track shoes and run right pass all
All the mcand's and wannabees
Get played like a ?plumbining?, crease in your leaves
So next time the wizard gives you soft as a heart
Donand't step to me because i rip the shit apart
Now this ainand't mr. rogers and i never play pretend
So think about it chump if you step to me again
Yo big daddy
(yo i believe thatand's me)
Hey yo big daddy
(yo i believe thatand's me)
Big daddy
(well i guess thatand's me)
1,2,3
(big daddy kane)
Uhn, damn, itand's true, iand'm living mathematic
Asiatic coming up on the microphone just like an addict
Make the fit, 100% legit
As soon as i hit, oh shit
and'cause iand'm gonna make the audience applaud me
And support me and award me when they saw me
In action wit my softy gin
Sharpen than any other instrument
That archeologist canand't find, never known to mankind
and'cause iand'm a weird species
And all you filthy mcnasty mcand's couldnand't even see me
Youand're too fragile to touch this mass style
Girls be running up saying, oh, youand're too bad child
So save your breath and exit stage left
But treat before you meet defeat and greet death
You any champion that even tries to touch this
Wonand't even get the key thatand's tied along, itand's dubless
See, iand'm the wrong one to fuk wit
Oh you still standing there
(yo, yo, look out duck kid)
Iand'm deathing and bashing crash and smack mcand's
And enemies wit these
and'cause i make sure everything comes out smooth
(liland' daddy shane)
But you know your little brother must deserve his groove
Drop something quick release a rhyme wit quickness
To let mcand's know about my existence
Any mc to last a minute is pure lucky
and'cause iand'm the baddest kid that you seen says ?chuck?
(well kool g rap)
(yo i believe thatand's me)
So g rap
Yo i believe thatand's me
(so kool g rap)
(yo, i believe thatand's me)
1,2,3
(kool g rap)
Yo, straight out the muthafuking gutter
I open my shutter, the butt ass brothers
And rip and'em up like a box cutter
You brush up i pull the trigger
I figured nobody could digger, milli vanilli ass nigga
Prepare for shoot bear, iand'm knocking boots daily
Fools irip and'em out of their roots like alex haley
Here i come straight to the mouth
Iand'm kicking it slick lyrics are harder than a dick inside a ho house
Your neighborhood heroand's a zero
Iand'm sending muthafukers on a midnight run like deniro
So here goes a rapper to the baffled
Feels still gaffled, pressed up on your adamand's apple
Reach for the pistol and youand're crazy
Try to blast and iand'll be swinging that ass like patrick swayze
Said he was frightened when i rock, they came in a flock
What is this shit, new kids on the cock
When i battle, you need a paddle
The shit creeps deep, but since youand're riding on my dick, you need a saddle
No survivors, i spit and'em out just like saliva
Well, next stop, hello pop and iand'm the driver
So faint rappers try to diss, youand're a little too proud
But niggas on white glows on my shit list
Do your ass in like kennedyand's assassin
Murder the whole mass and, time to dress passion
I float aloft like a sailor, hold you like clothes
I got that ass sewned up just like a tailor
Kool g rap, one in a million
Youand're rolling the dice and get sliced the fuked up like a sicilian
A nigga canand't do shit for me
G rap and marly marl, iand'm signing out on the symphony
