Lyrics:
Pissed off you know
This is, like, exclusive
Yeah
Kane Train, bitch, Kane, yeah
Yeah, the revolution is the genocide
Yup, your execution will
Mouna Kane, she a trap star
Woah like, tell me what you need
Makin' money I be speakin' Guapanese
Stay tucked, with a glizzy underneath
Fuck nigga, 'tryna
through a different game now
I don't rap about dead opps, I let his name die
Shame how they blackball Kane, they scratched my name out
I pushed it longer
G. and Daddy Kane, the click Texas, pop you to death
I put private planes on swift Jetsons, niggaz know what it is
When you see the ball cap
Of course, I be the Big Daddy Kane, here to entertain
I got Axel, ready to max well
Yes sir, we gon' get busy
One time for ya dig it right?
We gonna call
Their jubilation didn’t last for long – she fell a victim of Sir Isenbart
Robert of Locksley’s fighting for the poor in Sherwood Forest
Robber
that's over 40 now?
Classic, that's what they call us now
I'm 'Smooth' like Big Daddy Kane, no bull
Check out 'My Melody' I'm 'Paid in Full'
Before
feeds the kids
And Harry Kane, he's got a dirty list (let's go)
Then sterling, yeah, he runs like a prick
But Tyrone Mings, he's built like a brick
We
[Refrain]
They call me Tiger Mask, 7akem on the floor
Ma kandasser 7ta 9ard, welli ja kane3ti l'mmo
Sir sowwel Slider fine to9ba dyal lflouss
Kberna
on the shoulders of giants
Robert Horry, a bit of history
Bitter niggas bore me, all praises due
I was rocking to Kane, my brother rocked 'caine too
Now they
Introduction [Black Farayi]
Yeah man you don’t know Sir Mink representing in a million style with da pretty gyal’em
Weh da pretty gyal deyah fi
And free my nigga Gotti
I miss my nigga Kane, no backyard parties
Show up to they place
And put beams on they mommy's (Gang)
Beam jawn (Red dot, red dot)
Bastos dans l'crâne
HS complètement kané
J'ai cramé la weedo
Qui traînait par là
Puissance telle Harry Kane
Dans ma te-tê c'est la fiesta
J'ai mis
Hey Magic, you donno, Sir Germii...
For the lady's (yeah)
For the lady's
(For the lady's)
Man a Champion lover
Man a Champion lover
pressure, pressure)
I can brick it, I can flip it (yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)
I got two bitches wit me and they goin' both ways
I got two
Well sir Robert Scott did someone break your heart
cnd send you on out in the cold
To the ends of the world on a Manchurian pony
Four men who
that's over 40 now?
Classic, that's what they call us now
I'm 'Smooth' like Big Daddy Kane, no bull
Check out 'My Melody' I'm 'Paid in Full'
Before
Sold, your number, sir? Thank you
Lot 665, ladies and gentlemen
A poster for this house's production of "Hannibal" by Chalumeau.
Showing here.
try to rob me I wish he would, bitch
(Boo, boom, Bang, bang, bang)
Foe'nem in they glory, shooting, Robert Horry
(Graatarah, Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Diane
Electricity Sir Bill Mitcham
Talking rounds with Tip and Sam
Be kind to your cuz
Travis Kane
Fresh sensations
Bazza
Baes
Don't mess around with old
Things been said, plenty rumors been spread
Many many many new jacks got it in they head
That they can raise up on this and put the Kane in
the feet
To rest in piece
In his name
Introducing
Dread Pirate Roberts
Landed at your level from overlook strong standing
Appear only for a moment to leave
a pulpit
Shake shake shake your blessed bells
Ding dong, heaven calling, buzz buzz buzz, haircut sir
You put your whole self in, your whole self out
In out
Ready)
This is powerful music I bring to the table
The sequel to Able the way I slag Kane cause
(I'm Ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready)
y'all know
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