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    Marley marl
    Mr. cee
    Scoob lover, scrap lover
    Jay zee
    Born true
    B boy

    [ verse 1 ]
    The wrath of kane, takin over your circumfrence
    Destroyin negativity, and suckers that come with
    The weak, the wack, the words, the poor
    I thrash, bash, clash, mash (* mister cee scratch *) and then more
    Blow up the scenery, i reign supremer, see
    You need a savior to save ya, so lean on me
    I'm playin rappers like a haunted ghost
    And stomp em out like a wanted roach
    I slay my prey and they decay
    I blow away and throw away
    So go away, cause i don't play
    Attackin like a psychopath
    Breakin rappers in half
    So feel the wrath
    Of kane!

    (the name is big daddy)
    (here to bring trouble to)    (4x)

    [ verse 2 ]
    The man at hand, to rule and school and teach
    And reach the blind to find their way from a to z
    And be the most, and boast the loud and proud
    The kane'll reign your domain!  (yeah kane!)
    The heat is on, so feel the fire
    Come off the empire, on a more higher
    Level than 'def', one step beyond 'dope'
    The suckers all scope and hope to cope - but nope
    Cause i can never let em on top of me
    I play em out like a game of monopoly
    Let us beat around the ball 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 mister cee, let the volume grow
    So i can flow - now yo
    Juice crew's the family, slick rick's a friend of me
    And doug e. fresh, stet', krs and public enemy
    Blahse blah, you know who you are
    The red, black and green, the sun, moon and star
    Knowledge of self is bein taught here on after
    Peace in the name of i self lord and master
    I come to teach and preach and reach each
    With the speech every leech i'll impeach
    Drop science and build with math
    And the dumb, deaf and blind'll feel the wrath
    Of kane!

    (the name is big daddy)
    (here to bring trouble to)    (4x)

    Marley marl, break it down!

    ( * the track is turned off * )

    Bring it back, cee

    ( * mr. cee brings the beat back in scratching * )

    [ verse 3 ]
    Line by line, chapter after chapter
    Like a pimp on the street, i gotta rap to
    Those who chose to oppose, friend or foes
    I still dispose, and blow em out like afros
    So many rappers have fronted to get a name out
    Yellin and screamin and dreamin but still came out
    Off the wall and butter softer, y'all
    So you waited for kane, to come forth to all
    Competition, that bite and chew and crunch and munch
    To play me out position, you on a mission
    But stop lyin and tryin to front adventures
    Your rhymes are more false than dentures
    Freeze, as i get warm like a heater
    You bite like a mosquito, but still can't complete a
    Rhyme or find the time to design a line
    Or phrase that pays, so you dine on mine
    And steady frontin and tryin to be a friend of
    You mgiht as well see _guess who's coming to dinner?_
    So just quit, submit and forget
    Huh, you must be on some new improved shit!
    I get busy from sun to sun
    I'm only 21 and untouched by anyone
    No one throws bangs or blows
    All foes, i keep em runnin like pantyhose
    They get soft and tender, front and they'll surrender
    I turned off more lights than teddy pender-
    Grass, bring on your class, forced be my staff
    But when i'm in effect, they feel the wrath
    Of kane!

    (here to bring trouble to)

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