Lyric Prelude - Big Daddy Kane

Lyric Song Prelude: Big Daddy Kane
Huhhuhhuh
Mister Ceeare you wit meuhh
Mister Ceeare you wit meDIG IT

Gangster or pranksterdefine yourselfhuh
And put that rough talk on the shelf
You talk all that robbery shitbut it s lame
You wouldn t steal first base at a baseball game
Never sold drugsyou never was a thug
But you re talking ying yang like as if you re in a gang
I mean for goodness sake
The only beef you ever had was a sirloin steak
You wanna question me and all the words I say
Wellyou can bring the noise any fuckin day
I rock a rugged a ruff rhyme to besiege ya
And if I see you at a partyput up your dickbeaters
By time I get through wreckin your jaw
You be callin Patti LaBelle and Barry White hardcore
Why should I give up for gangster contrast
When I can rap about gettin some ass
To prove that I m a gangster only brings me trouble
But the proof that I m a lover * sound of a zipper *
It s that easy but still you insist yeah
That I do this what