Big Daddy Kane

Im from Brooklyn, New York City
I be the Earth motherin, smotherin MCs
Sha Queen covering 360 degrees
See I blow like the wind when I flow to this song
Cause a riot like Kaiser like that then Im gone
I bring the fire burn it down to the ground
Think of dissin me, Kane will leave that ass rotisserie (What)
Earth, wind, fire we be those elements
Its evident, as we come to represent
[Sha-Queen]
I feel the need to get iller than
All these fuckin wack Mcs, realest Bitch that ever been
Dropped the hit single that was flying through the roof
Im lyrical living proof, you cant handle the truth
After you heard me spit, still convinced that you ill
Who you tryin to fool me or yourself, bitch for real
Everybody know the deal, you ever get a hunch
To fuck around with Sha-Queen, then I know you out to lunch
Break that meaning down, that means disturbed in your mental
And thats absurd, I kick the illest shit you ever heard
Every rhyme to the last line and pronouns and verbs
Too hard to see with your two eyes, then check with your third
My frequencys not tainted with thoughts of whores
That can only get raw on all fours, with sore back doors
Precisely, far from your average girl
So, sit back and shut the fuck up, cause Sha rules the world, word
[A.B. Money]
Listen there was a man in Brooklyn, New York City
Where the guys are fly and the ladies looking pretty
Im a let you know, that stuff you pop is junk
Cause when I flow, its the flava of the month
Hold up dont worry about nothin, tot shit in a smash like crash dummies
This fast money, make me wanna fuck around and blast money
I heard your spot makes a lot and give you props
This deal is hot, runnin from the copsll get you shot
But dont sweat it, dry them niggas up like prunes
The wars on like Platoon
Shot through a crowd like a cartoon
Rappin is fundamental, thats right, re-arranger
Hit you like Mortal Kombat, you in danger
I got the chronic, six million bionic
This rap shit make me wanna scream like Onyx
Im comin through, thats right Im gonna split ya
Soul survivors on this track, we comin to get ya
Woop, woop, five-os comin in the exit
Keys jinglin, nine danglin to wreck shit
Step into my cypher, havent you ever heard a
Throwin four five six, ceelo, to one twenty third a
[Chorus:]
Earth, wind & fire you bout to learn
We can make the world turn, or make the world burn
The three deadly elements for your concern
Cause anything you want up out of life you got to earn
Repeat
See now bring it brother well, well
[Big Daddy Kane]
Since hip-hop genesis, I been at this in the mix
In Bed Stuy tenements, rippin rappers endless
But I wont sit and dwell upon the things I been had
Instead I appear, and take your fuckin spot like Sinbad
Now, tell me who shall be first to suffer crucial
If you dont know defeat then allow me to introduce you
So how you want it, coming through beatin ya down
Watching disaster strike when Busta Rhymes aint even around
The Prince of Darkness be that one man
That made them Al B Sure lookin niggas get a sun tan
What I drop should not be followed by anyone else
At times Im scared to kick a second verse after myself
As I proceed, followers take heed
I made many men bleed, I made hairlines recede
This rap skill here, I destined for a mill-aire
And this is one ass whippin you will wear, you still here?
[Chorus: x2]
[ Earth, Wind & Fire Lyrics ]