Things been said, plenty rumors been spread   Many many many new jacks got it in they head   That they can raise up on this and put the kane in fright   Heheh.. yeah right!   Listen, you're just as soft as baby powder   Don't let your mouth get you in somethin   Your rhymes can't get you out of   Some good advice is don't even come out my way   You better press up on chucky if you're lookin for child's play   Cause I'm a grown ass man in total command   One of the best to ever be and   No other can ever take a stand   When I kick a verse the scene becomes so scary   That niggaz get quiet like a library   I pick up the mic like a hunter in hot pursuit   Oh you want some of this? then put that mic on mute   Because you'll be in more danger than penelope pitstop   Point blank, you get your shit dropped   I got a death blow whenever I throw   With double impact to take out the whole row   Huh, I start swingin again and again   You'll hear so many "ooh ahhs" you'll think it was boyz ii men   I break down, shake down, proceed down, beat down   Back down, smack down, rip down, get down   Showdown, throwdown, rundown, come down! *dj rewinds*   Here's a little message for your own concern   You try to press up on this and get burned   A battle with a non-believe is what I yearn   Damn, niggaz never learn      "niggaz!" -> eazy-e   "this is for your own concern.."   You must learn" -> krs-one *repeat all 3x*      If you ever see a jam playin you can bet that damn kane   Will make it sparkle and bubble like champagne   Dom perignon I'm the don of the set   And I'll bet, that the girls, will agree   That the b, the-i-g, d-a-double-d-y superfly feel   Like ron o'neal, gets ill, I got it goin on   Word is bond, I'm more dangerous   Than michael jackson - hah, sha-mon!   So, I don't attract with the wick-wick-wack   So take a step back, you new new, new jack   Cause young boy, all of your rhymes are pre-natal   Mines are fatal, cause I got the hand that rocks the cradle   So stay in your crib pen, before you get did in   Uhh, I mean done in, you gets none and   The last rapper to press up on me wrong was..   .. ummmm.. damn it's been that long!   So competin is not a smart decision   Cause I start to dissin, then start dismissin   You're tryin to battle with me well God damn scram   The style that you're usin is as old as a trans-am   Update yourself just like an 850   Shift see, oh what's the use you still can't with me   Many mc's tried their best to press up   But I guess, their best, wasn't goooooood enough!   I'm not robert townsend but every time I speak   I'll leave a rapper's chest beatin like he had five heartbeats   Knockin out comp like rocky balboa   And I make more noise than a lawnmower   For my stacks I worked hard to earn (* kane starts rapping real fast *)   Bein the bigger the better the badder the boss   The brother to break em when bringin the bomb   To blow up the boogie down... * inhales, deep sigh *   Damn niggaz never learn!