P-I till I return to the essence Making my presence, glow like florescence I come around and get it like hot peas and butter Drop these and got her, that Kane
Rappers stepped to me, but they didn't get none I'm the kane so you know the outcome The microphone crooner, should have set the tone sooner Hip hop to
' party tonight Are you wit' me? (definitely) One hundred percent proof, help me raise the roof Are you wit' me? (definitely) Verse 2 It's somethin' 'bout that kane
Times was simply plain I knew they'd eventually change Let's take a trip down memory lane With the game talker, native new yorker Gators on my feet, formerly
cock deis Good god, I get the crowd together like knock knees Now, I don't act hard, I just mack hard Baggin' video looking honeys with the big back
* phone is dialed, rings, and is picked up * [kane has a conversation with himself] Aiyyo what happened last night, did you forget? You said that you
you shook and nervous Now, what you gonna do when black caesar comes to surface My purpose is making sure you bless me right So I can climb aboard that money train with wesley snipes Daddy
Somebody get the God kane, I know he'll back you up Kick a rhyme spectacular, I think the nigga think he blackula I seen somebody trying to get him with
test the God, I hope you mean a sat Because your poetasterous style it plain bore me Pardon the vainglory, but here's the kane story Bringing you that
a shame, when artists gotta deal with cheats They got game, for every young rapper they see out on the streets You sign your name, they get like big
