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    Wrath Of Kane

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    Wrath Of Kane
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      Lyrics for Big Daddy Kane - "Wrath Of Kane"

      Can I see the peace sign up in the air?
      You know what this is?
      The wrath of Kane, takin' over your circumference
      Destroyin' negativity, and suckers that come with
      the weak, the wack, the words, they're poor
      I thrash bash clash mash and ten more
      Blow up the scenery, I reign supremer, see
      You need a savior to save ya, so lean on me
      I'm playin' rappers like a haunted ghost
      and stomp em out like a watered roach
      I slay my pray and they decay, I blow away and throw away
      so go away, cause I don't play
      Attackin' like a psychopath breakin' rappers in half
      so feel the wrath of Kane!

      The man at hand, to rule and school and teach
      and reach the blind to find their way from A to Z
      And be the most, and boast the loudest rap
      Kane'll reign your domain!
      The heat is on, so feel the fire
      Come off the empire, all the more higher
      Level of def one step beyond dope
      You suckers all scope and hope to cope but NOPE
      Cause I can never let em on top of me
      I play em out like a game of Monopoly
      Let us beat around the ball like an Astro
      Then send em to jail for tryin' to pass Go
      Shakin' em up, breakin' em up, takin' no stuff
      but it still ain't loud enough
      So Mister Cee let the volume grow
      so I can flow, now yo
      Juice Crew's the family, Slick Rick's a friend of me
      and Doug E. Fresh, Stet', KRS and Public Enemy
      Blase blah, you know who you are
      The red black and green, the sun moon and star
      Knowledge of Self, degree of twenty-one after
      Peace in the name of I Self Lord and Master
      I come to teach and preach and reach and each
      with the speech every leecher I'm impeach
      Drop science and build with math
      And the dumb deaf and blind'll feel the wrath, of Kane!

      Marley Marl break it down!

      Line by line, chapter after chapter
      Like a pimp on the street, I got a rap ta
      those who chose to oppose, friend or foes I still dispose
      Blow em out like afros
      Too many rappers have fronted to get a name out
      Yellin' and screamin' and jeerin' but still came out
      Off the wall as butter soft-er y'all
      So you waited for Kane, to come after all
      competition, that bite and chew and crunch and munch
      to play me out position, you on a mission
      But stop lyin' and tryin' to front adventures
      Your rhymes are more false than dentures
      Freeze, as I get warm like a heater
      Bite like a mosquito, but still can't complete a
      rhyme or find the time to design a line
      or phrase that pays, so you down in rhyme
      I get busy from sun to sun
      Only twenty-one, untouched by anyone
      No one throws, bangs or blows
      All foes I keep em runnin' like pantyhose
      They got soft and tender, front and they'll surrender
      I turned off more lights than Teddy Pendergrass
      Bring on the trial, war be my style
      but when I'm in effect, they feel the wrath, of Kane!

      Alright, pump your fists in the air like this y'all
      C'mon let me see the fists in the air
      C'mon y'all
      And let me hear you say yeah, c'mon
      (yeah)
      C'mon now, yeah, c'mon!
      (yeah)
      Everybody, yeah, what?
      (yeah)
      yeah, c'mon
      (yeah)

      And say hoe-oh (hoe-oh) hoe-oh (hoe-oh)
      Say yo baby, yo baby, yo
      (Yo baby, yo baby, yo!)
      And just throw your hands in the air
      And wave em like you just don't care
      If you're gettin' cash money and not welfare
      Somebody say, ooh yeah! (ooh yeah!)
      Ooh yeah! (ooh yeah)
      Apollo Theater, I love y'all
      Peace!

      SONGWRITERS:
      ANTONIO HARDY BIG DADDY KANE, MARLON LU REE WILLIAMS
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