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Antonio Hardy (born September 10, 1968) better known by his stage name Big Daddy Kane, is a Grammy Award-winning American rapper who started his career in 1986 as a member of the rap group the Juice Crew. He is widely considered to be one of the most influential and skilled MCs in hip hop. Regarding the name Big Daddy Kane, he said: "The Big Daddy part and the Kane part came from two different things. The Kane part came from my fascination with the martial arts flicks when I was young." The Big Daddy part came from the name of a character Vincent Price played in the film Beach Party. more »

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I'm from Brooklyn, New York City 



I be the Earth motherin', smotherin' MC's 

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 I'm 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 

It's evident, as we come to represent 



[Sha-Queen] 

I feel the need to get iller than 

All these fuckin' wack Mc's, realest Bitch that ever been 

Dropped the hit single that was flying through the roof 

I'm lyrical living proof, you can't 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 f*ck around with Sha-Queen, then I know you out to lunch 

Break that meaning down, that means disturbed in your mental 

And that's 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 frequency's 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 f*ck 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 

I'm a let you know, that stuff you pop is junk 

Cause when I flow, it's the flava of the month 



Hold up don't worry about nothin', tot shit in a smash like crash dummies 

This fast money, make me want to f*ck around and blast money 

I heard your spot makes a lot and give you props 

This deal is hot, runnin' from the cops'll get you shot 

But don't sweat it, dry them niggas up like prunes 

The war's on like Platoon 

Shot through a crowd like a cartoon 

Rappin' is fundamental, that's right, re-arranger 

Hit you like Mortal Kombat, you in danger 

I got the chronic, six million bionic 

This rap shit make me want to scream like Onyx 

I'm comin' through, that's right I'm gonna split ya 

Soul survivors on this track, we comin' to get ya 

Woop, woop, five-o's comin' in the exit 

Keys jinglin', nine danglin' to wreck shit 

Step into my cypher, haven't 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 won't 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 don't know defeat then allow me to introduce you 

So how you want it, coming through beatin' ya down 

Watching disaster strike when Busta Rhymes ain't even around 

The Prince of Darkness be that one man 

That made them Al be	 Sure lookin' niggas get a sun tan 

What I drop should not be followed by anyone else 

At times I'm 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: repeat 2X]

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