"You know daddy's home"   Yeah baby! Get them sounds up action   Alright L.G. baby make the track move one time   "You know daddy's home"   Uh-huh, now dig this here right      Now I can remember one time I said   "It's eighty-eight, time to set 'em straight right?"   What we gotta do is see   What we got in store for ninety-four   As I continue to give you more   "You know daddy's home"      This is how we gonna try to bring it to you one time   Uhh, and I go, and I go   "You know daddy's home"      Peace peace y'all, don't eat grease y'all, huh   A Brooklyn nigga representin' the East y'all   Come follow me now   I get down for my crown with new found wreck   And bring the noise like I'm comin' to sound check      The stage is clear for me to rock it   So I snatch the mic like a Brooklyn nigga does a pocket   Clear the throat, to perform the art   To treat the stage like a movie ticket and rip it apart      Watch the crowd burst from lyrics that I say   To make the brothers get ill, and by the way Dukes   If that's your girl in the corner stay up on her   'Cause I've been watchin the morgue   Then the Korean store owner      Mack man number one, you know how I move   You'd think that I'd be shavin my rhmes   'Cause they'd be so smooth   Mr. Wonderful and all of that gun to pull shit      That you be talkin' nigga don't even run the bull   'Cause if I roll on you kid, I do the body rude   Like the cops did on ummm that Rodney dude, peep it!      [Unverified]      Welcome to a new Terrordome   When I come to roam you know daddy's home   Watch out now      Just like Sylvester it's still on, get it?   Still, on, fukkit, let's move along   I rip shop, in hip-hop, to sew it like a ziplock   to get props, in this spot, look at me at the tip-top      The kid got, to get hot, you thought that I would flip-flop   Or drop-drop, but ummm I did not!   They say, "Kane you're old school out here!"   I said, "I guess I got left back, cause I ain't goin nowhere"      The Kane will remain in this domain   To reign again when I entertain   'Cause when it comes to lyrics, I got plenty black   I'm so god damn dope, I sell rhymes in a twenty sack      The microphone pusher man but not drug related   Hip-Hop orientated, keepin' you captivated   Mr. Cee cuts, I linger through 'em, Larry is singin' to 'em   And oh me, I just bring it to 'em      [Unverified]