Raw '91 Lyrics - Big Daddy Kane

"bring that beat back, bring that beat back!" -> chuck d 

"we gonna do a song, that you heard before." 

[kane] 

Here I am, r-a-w 

A terrorist, here to bring trouble to 

Phony mc's, I move on and seize 

I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease 

Cause I'm at my apex and others are below 

Nothing but a milliliter, I'm a kilo 

Second to none, making mc's run 

So don't try to step to me, cause I ain't the one 

I relieve rappers, just like tylenol 

And they know it, so I don't see why you all 

Try to front, perpetratin a stunt 

When you know that I'll smoke you up like a blunt 

I'm genuine like gucci, raw like sushi 

To stage a rage is what rap did to me 

To make me want to create, chaos and mayhem 

Cold rock a party, until the a.m. 

I'll make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle 

While you stand dazed and amazed, I bust a 

Little rhyme with authority, superiority 

And captivate the whole crowd's majority 

The rhymes I use definitely amuse 

Better than dynasty, or hill street blues 

I'm sure to score adored for more without a flaw 

Cause I get raw! 

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"r-a-w" (cut and scratched by mister cee 4x) 

[kane] 

Attact, react, exact, the mack'll move you with 

A strong song as long as you groove to this 

I keep the crowd loud when you're hyped 

Do damage on stage 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 blunt 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 

Fascinating rhyme, as I enchant them 

So let's all sing the big daddy anthem 

Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro 

An entertaining gain, the kane'll never no 

Problem, I could sneeze sniffle or cough 

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Eeee-even if I stutter i'ma still come off 

Cause rappers can't understand the mics I rip 

They sho' nuff ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped 

But my apparatus is up to status 

Don't ask who the baddest, or cause static 

To make or break or take em, my rhymes hit the head 

Put it to bed, so watch what's said 

Save the bass for the piper, rearrange your tone 

Take a loss and be forced from the danger zone 

I get ill and kill at will 

Teachin a skill that's real, yeah no frill 

Just stand still and chill as I build 

Science I drill until my rhymes fill your head up! 

"r-a-w" -- don't even get up 

Competition shut up, cause I'm raw! 

"help me!" (cut and scratched 8x by mister cee) 

[kane] 

The man at hand to rule and school to teach and reach 

The blind to find their way from a to z 

And be the most and boast the loudest rap 

Again, to reign your domain (yeah kane) 

The heat is on, so feel the fire 

Come off the empire, all the more higher 

Level of depth, one step beyond dope 

The suckers all scope and hope to cope but nope 

Cause I never let em on top of me 

I play em out like a game of monopoly 

Let em speed around the board 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 let the volume increase, never to cease 

I'ma release a masterpiece a slip of the tongue like grease 

Rippin the mic to shreds, puttin heads to bed 

Code red cause the rhymes is bein said 

By the asiatic printer of raw poetry 

No hints or clues, you all know it's me 

I go pound for pound and round for round to clown the sound 

Profound it's bound to go down, uhh 

A lyrical knockout, showin I got clout 

My comp should just drop out 

Cause none of them can see me 

I leave em winan like their name was bebe or cece 

I get raw!