Intro: Big Daddy Kane

"You know daddy s home.."
Yeah baby! Get them sounds up Action
Alright L.G. baby make the track move one time
"You know daddy s home.."
Uh-huhnow dig this here right
Now I can remember one time I said
"It s eighty-eighttime to set em straight right?" (word up)
What we gotta do is see what we got in store for ninety-four
as I continue to give you more
"You know daddy s home.."
This is how we gonna try to bring it to you one time
Uhhand I goand I go
"You know daddy s home.."

[Big Daddy Kane]
Peace peace y alldon t eat grease y allhuh
A Brooklyn nigga representin the East y allcome follow me now
I get down for my crown with new found wreck
and bring the noise like I m comin to soundcheck
The stage is clear for me to rock it
So I snatch the mic like a Brooklyn nigga does a pocket
Clear the throatto perform the art
to treat the stage like a movie ticket and rip it apart
Watch the crowd burst from lyrics that I say
to make the brothers get illand by the way Dukes
If that s your girl in the corner stay up on her
cause I ve been watchin the morguethen the Korean store owner
(Whoo!) Mack man number oneyou know how I move
You d think that I d be shavin my rhmescause they d be so smooth
Mr. Wonderful and all of that gun to pull shit
that you be talkin nigga don t even run the bull
Cause if I roll on you kidI do the body rude
like the cops did on ummmmmm.. that Rodney dude
Peep it!

Chorus: repeat 4X (except last line 4th time)

"welcome to a new Terrordome
When I come to roam you know daddy s home.."
Watch out now!

[Big Daddy Kane]
Just like Sylvester it s still onget it?
stillonfukkitlet s move along
I rip shopin hip-hopto sew it like a ziplock
to get propsin this spotlook at me at the tip-top
The kid gotto get hotyou thought that I would flip-flop
or drop-dropbut ummmmmmmmmmmm.. I did not!
They say"Kane you re old school out here!"
I said"I guess I got left backcause I ain t goin nowhere"
The Kane will remain in this domain
to reign again when I entertain
Cause when it comes to lyricsI got plenty black
I m so god damn dopeI sell rhymes in a twenty sack
The microphone pusher man but not drug related
Hip-Hop orientatedkeepin you captivated
Mr. Cee cutsI linger through emLarry is singin to em
And oh meI just bring it to em

Chorus *fades out*

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