| The lyric of Mortal Combat, Big Daddy Kane's song The kiss of death on a rap pick Then you get a slap quickso guard it with Chapstick In other wordsprotect and hold your own It only takes one punch to get head flown Fists of furysuckers get buried Cause the Kane got more spice than curry I am the flavor down on paper And nothing could save yafrom catchin the vapors Rhymes that ll sting your face like a quick jab And I m rubbin em in just like Vicks say I m captivatindominatininnovatinillustratinfascinatin Motivatinelevatinterminatinmutilatin Rhymes they re worth their weight in goldboldnever sold to a bidder That claim to glitteryou re so bitter like kitty litter As for damagedon t tell me what another do Cause I quote that I m R-A-W So make roomcause fighters are doomed Try to consumeand make your own tune A grave from a casketa tisket a tasket You re rhymes out of basketboy you get your ass kicked For frontin like you hittin hard when your arms are too shortto box with God So don t even touch cause I come with too much Address and bless any mic that I clutch And for a rapper to challenge my freestyle He must be senileand that s why meanwhile back at the ranch... There goes the asiatic chosen one that s expandin with a new branch So many slept on the nonchalant act Now wake up sucker this is mortal combat "you say daddy I don t want none..." --> Kool Moe Dee (repeat 4X) I seize and freeze MC s with these degrees Put me to my kneesor at easechillllld please I break it downto bring on the next act Rappers are so full of shitthey need Ex-Lax So stop griffinyour mind is driftin Prepare yourself cause I get swift and captivate the crowd but you can t understand At times I gotta say to myself"God damn!" As I get hotand still be gettin warmer And I don t have beef with no other performer Keep to myself never bother another But if a rapper tries to diss I crush the motherfucker! Frontin MC s that be tryin to rip need to save itand don t even play with me when I react like a volcano eruptin I step to you and say"Now what s up?" then every word ll be just like surgery Cuttin you open so rush to emergency Or even bow to your knees and below Or get played like a game of Nintendo J-O-K-E-S ain t my style I ain t a child that s why I don t smile I combine a line designed to find behind the mind so devine the other rappers resign As I go onfrom night to morn Beginning to endfrom Knowledgeto Born Whenever rappers are lookin for static Looks like a job for King Asiatic An-ysend-mecompetitors Then againit might just be better to just slow down you don t wanna throwdown I get busyget you dizzy like a merry-go-round Feel the wrath of a Big Daddy duel rhyme And competitionprepare for wartime Be alert for where I drop the bomb at As I destroy you with mortal combat "you say daddy I don t want none..." --> Kool Moe Dee (repeat 4X) I roll so bold with soul control the whole patrol of folders molders towin black gold So let it be saidlet it be read Cause I lead aheadof others who rhymes are old as Pro-Keds Tryin to diss the Big Daddy repetoire Moi?? You steady screamin out a antique segment wrote As I just play em like a pregant roach and STOMP EM For tryin the forbidden Your rhymes ain t hittinboy you won t be gettin none ofor in front ofcause every one of my adversarieslackyou little son of o-bit-uary columnand read your name If you ever try to step to the Big Daddy Kane So any claimin or aimin to be champion against me? Pssshcan t be one I rank supreme and it s a rapper s dream to scheme and fiend for my technique but redeem Cause there s only room for one teacher Wise words from a wise man ll reach ya I teach freedomjusticeand equality Peace to the brothers and sisters and follow me Plenty poisoned minds of the people are ours Slavesfrom mental death in power That s the reason before I drop this bomb I say peace to the Nation of Islam ("Make you say" (6X) "daddy I don t want none...") --> Kool Moe Dee ("Make you saysayda-daddy I don t want none...") ("Makema-ma-makemake you say daddy I don t want none...") ("Make you say" (6X) "daddy I don t want none...")
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