Let it roll, get bold, I just can't hold 
Back, or fold cos I'm a man with soul 
In control and effect, so what the heck 
Rock the discotheques and this groove is what's next 
Attack, react, exact, the mack'll move you with 
strong song, as long as you groove to this 
I keep the crowd loud when you're hype 
Do damage onstage and injure the mic 
As I shoot the gift MC's stand stiff 
While my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and Jif 
Feel my blood fist, or my death kiss 
The rap soloist, you don't want none of this 
Supreme in this era, I reign with terror 
When I grab the mic believe you're gonna hear a 
Fascinatin' rhyme as I enchant them 
So let's all sing the Big Daddy anthem 
Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro 
I entertain again and Kane'll never have no 
Problem, I can sneeze, sniffle and cough 
E-e-e-even if I stutter Imma [bad word] off 
Cos rappers can't understand the mics I rip 
They sure enough ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped 
But my apparatus is up to status 
Don't ask who's the baddest, of course that is 
The maker, breaker, taker, my rhymes ache the head 
Put it to bed, so watch what is said 
Save the bass for the pipe and rearrange your tone 
Or take a loss and be forced in the danger zone 
Cos I get ill and kill at will 
Teachin' a skill that's real, you're no thrill 
So just stand still and chill as I build 
Science I drill until my rhymes fill 
Your head up...don't even get up 
The teacher is teachin', so just shut up 

Verse 2 

Rappers, take a step back, or you will soon regret that 
You ever had to confront me and you can bet that  [bad word] correct, perfect, in full effect 
Disconnect, dissect, eject as I wreck shop 
Stand [bad word] with the clan 
Caravan or van, we go man for man and 
Without further ado or any delay 
Mister Cee as we say, call him the DJ 
Mad Money Murf with the triple M 
Smooth the barber keepin' my flat-top trim 
Scoob Lover my brother, Scrap Lover my other 
Dancin' with the crew so allow the boys to smother 
The floor, and endure just for your pleasure 
As the microphone lord proceeds to get raw 
Acrobatic, Asiatic, rap fanatic 
I get dramatic and rhymes start flowin' automatica 
1948 
lly 
From me, so don't play me, obey me 
When asked "Who's the best?", you better say me 
I'm sendin' sucker MC's headin' north 
And if you still want some...set if off 
For you to cope is just a wish and a hope 
And if you are what you eat they're feedin' me dope 
Cos I'm just about as dope as dope can get 
Ultimate, legit, Kane is a perfect fit 
The king of my [bad word]  a cipher 
The lyrics I bring them keeps the crowd hyper 
As I release the masterpiece 
The groove will never cease until Kane says "Peace" 
So, maestro, yo, hit it 
Big Daddy Kane's about [bad word] with it, cos... 

[I can't hold it back...]