Verse 1      Let it roll, get bold, I just can't hold   Back, or fold cos I'm a man with soul   In control and effect, so what the heck   Rock the discotheques and this groove is what's next   Attack, react, exact, the mack'll move you with   A strong song, as long as you groove to this   I keep the crowd loud when you're hype   Do damage onstage and injure the mic   As I shoot the gift mc's stand stiff   While my rhymes stick to you like skippy and jif   Feel my blood fist, or my death kiss   The rap soloist, you don't want none of this   Supreme in this era, I reign with terror   When I grab the mic believe you're gonna hear a   Fascinatin' rhyme as I enchant them   So let's all sing the big daddy anthem   Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro   I entertain again and kane'll never have no   Problem, I can sneeze, sniffle and cough   E-e-e-even if I stutter imma still come off   Cos rappers can't understand the mics I rip   They sure enough ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped   But my apparatus is up to status   Don't ask who's the baddest, of course that is   The maker, breaker, taker, my rhymes ache the head   Put it to bed, so watch what is said   Save the bass for the pipe and rearrange your tone   Or take a loss and be forced in the danger zone   Cos I get ill and kill at will   Teachin' a skill that's real, you're no thrill   So just stand still and chill as I build   Science I drill until my rhymes fill   Your head up...don't even get up   The teacher is teachin', so just shut up      Verse 2      Rappers, take a step back, or you will soon regret that   You ever had to confront me and you can bet that   I come correct, perfect, in full effect   Disconnect, dissect, eject as I wreck shop   Stand in command with the clan   Caravan or van, we go man for man and   Without further ado or any delay   Mister cee as we say, call him the dj   Mad money murf with the triple m   Smooth the barber keepin' my flat-top trim   Scoob lover my brother, scrap lover my other   Dancin' with the crew so allow the boys to smother   The floor, and endure just for your pleasure   As the microphone lord proceeds to get raw   Acrobatic, asiatic, rap fanatic   I get dramatic and rhymes start flowin' automatically   From me, so don't play me, obey me   When asked "who's the best? ", you better say me   I'm sendin' sucker mc's headin' north   And if you still want some...set if off   For you to cope is just a wish and a hope   And if you are what you eat they're feedin' me dope   Cos I'm just about as dope as dope can get   Ultimate, legit, kane is a perfect fit   The king of my kingdom, completin' a cipher   The lyrics I bring them keeps the crowd hyper   As I release the masterpiece   The groove will never cease until kane says "peace"   So, maestro, yo, hit it   Big daddy kane's about to come with it, cos...      [i can't hold it back...]