[00:16.30]Come, get some, you little bum
[00:18.27]I take the cake but you can't get a crumb
[00:20.21]From the poetic, authentic, superior
[00:22.50]Ultimate, and all that good ****
[00:24.41]I'm the original, Asiatic, acrobatic
[00:27.00]There you have it, now get dramatic
[00:28.89]Creatin' drama when I'm on the scene
[00:30.48]And I pack 'em in mean, like Bruce Springsteen
[00:32.67]I profile a style that's mild and meanwhile
[00:34.68]Put on trial, a rap pile to exile
[00:36.68]Make you tumble and stumble, in a rumble just crumble
[00:39.47]And I'm still calm and humble
[00:40.77]You need another helpin' hand to swing on
[00:42.76]I stand alone, but still you gotta bring on
[00:44.81]Your Batman and Robin, Cagney and Lacey
[00:46.75]Starsky and Hutch, but they still can't face me
[00:48.75]And if may make this one thing here clear
[00:51.04]That's for you not to come near, period
[00:53.73]So I ain't buggin' or delirious
[00:55.21]My swift tongue's like a sword
[00:56.20]That's how severe it is
[00:57.17]And I can slice and dice a Fisher-Price MC
[00:59.52]That thought he was nice into Minute Rice
[01:01.38]Single-handed, I ain't with that band stuff
[01:03.28]Cause Cee'll scratch a record like flakes of dandruff
[01:05.29]And the mic I ravage, not like a savage
[01:07.80]But in my own way of doin' damage
[01:09.47]As I design the genuine line
[01:11.35]Now who flattop rules in eighty-nine?
[01:13.16]Warm it up, Kane(x16)
[01:45.74]Take two other men with soul that you probably know
[01:47.89]Deadly as Scarface, but bright as the Cosby show
[01:49.94]Don't attack rappers, but make everyone hush
[01:51.78]They step to me, but can't stop the bum rush
[01:54.04]I make material, rich and imperial
[01:55.93]The unique technique I speak is all original
[01:57.94]You like to sag and drag and gag
[01:59.89]Same old same old, but papa's got a brand new bag
[02:01.98]So put the mic down boy, you can't work it
[02:04.21]Due to wack lyrics, it's bout to short circuit
[02:06.41]So toss the sauce across to the boss, no remorse
[02:08.46]You lost, with force, of course, a holocaust
[02:10.48]First I caught ya, then put ya through torture
[02:12.50]You moved wrong my son, so I taught ya
[02:14.54]Just like a guardian, that put your body in
[02:16.59]The mood to groove with the smooth way that I'm partyin'
[02:18.68]Competition may find it spectacular
[02:20.61]Scheme and fiend to take a bite like Dracula
[02:22.65]And waste the taste, cause ain't no sugar here
[02:24.76]So come near if you dare, you Booger Bear
[02:27.01]You start hallucinatin' like magic
[02:28.75]The wrath gets tragic, but Kane won't have it
[02:31.00]Cause you tried to juice me when you're bluffin'
[02:32.98]Slowed the pace, so I had to start rushin'
[02:34.87]So pick a B.C. date, cause you're history
[02:36.97]Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap, Jay, and Mister Cee
[02:39.02]And this is one thing to us we ain't new to
[02:41.11]The crew'll cast a spell on the crowd just like voodoo
[02:43.33]I'm the man you can't hold back
[02:44.86]And all competition appears to be weak
[02:46.97]I meant to say wack, a vision of blur
[02:49.02]Just them thinkin' I'm competitin', I say, "Huh!"
[02:51.14]Warm it up, Kane(x16)
[03:24.58]Genuine for eighty-nine, you know what I'm sayin?
[03:27.19]As I give a shout out to my man Tony A
[03:29.64]Tony P, Sally Sal and the whole Libra Digital posse
[03:33.17]Can't forget my man Yawnski
[03:35.12]And Smooth the Barber, you know what I'm sayin?
[03:37.07]Also, I gotta say whassup to Born True, B-Boy
[03:40.55]And my man big Jay-Z
[03:42.23]The whole rest of the crew, Scoob Lover my brother
[03:44.46]Scrap Lover, and DJ Mister Cee
[03:46.97]Can't forget Supreme, Abu, MelQuan and Shabazz
[03:50.41]Wally D, and the rest of the brothers
[03:52.32]And of course my little brother the Little Daddy Shane
[03:54.81]Mandatory end of the story, you know what I'm sayin?
[03:57.51]Peace!