Party people in the place   Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace   And make you motivate, and accelerate   Cause like Tony the Tiger, I'm greeeat!   Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow   I mean me being wack, oh come come now   That's quite ridiculous, so just admit you was   Thrilled, it's on your face, and it's conspicuous   Not that you're on this, but my performance   Is rather exquisite, so hard is it   Or supremacy, that's the perfect definition   But rappers keep wishing to be in my position   Know good and damn well they ain't no competition   Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, that's ambition   For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy   The Big Father, naah, don't even bother   Cause that would mean you would have to teach   Each and every one idiotic son   Trying to make it, you can't fake it   The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked   Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong   So, all hail the man that's here to live long            You know you heard this voice before somewhere   And when I said that I'm the Kane, you said “oh yeah!”   That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz   Oh he's def,” you know what time it is   But this time I'm not assisted on the microphone   More like Patti Labelle, on my own   Just single-handed, the mic I commanded   Phony MC's don't understand it, and it   Is the real thing like the taste of Coke   So never sleep on me, better stay awoke   Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke   To make a long story short, yo I ain't no joke   I take time and care in whatever I'm doing   And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en-   Joy what you're hearing as I entertain   So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane            I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it   So all hail to the music   On exhibit, get with it, now here's my ring   The original supreme being Black man   Point blank, the cream to rise supreme   As those go below like a submarine   Reaching and teaching a lesson that I'm giving   Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living?   Fine in mind, to decline is out of line   So pardon this brother as I give you mine   To say I'm not, don't even diss yourself   Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself   Long live the K, the A, the N, the E   I say the end will be   A big movement, by the time I'm through   And that's coming from a Black man's point of view            Now pardon me for just changing the issue   But all you sucker MC's, it's a must that I diss you   The way y'all be fronting has made me disgusted   Now I'mma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it   Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party   But the style that I'm using is just like karate   So if we ever battle you're bound to be through   Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do   No I'm not Chinese, it's just rhymes like these   That destroy an MC with black belt degrees   You're rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose   Kid sound awiiite, but I can't taste the juice   Therefore, the job is left to me   So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee   But I won't stop there, I still rock a little harder   While the toy MC's step and say, Sayonara!      Long Live the Kane! (x2)   Break it down!