See the crowd in an uproar acting unstable   Here comes Dark Gable raps remarkable   Mic ripper, cash flipper, Cristal sipper   Derrie're batalliere that's French for ass whipper   Long time putting work in this, to be tremendous   If I'm not the best then I'm a damn striking resemblance    I roll the dice on the streets that be cold as ice   And cause great disturbance just like a poltergeist   I come attacking this enrage to disengage the missing page    To the newest in age that's hitting stage   For I be one that knows the art   To get you up and out your seat, if you was Rosa Parks   Tell me how much can you take from me the man to make    Rhymes that's so butter my breath smell like land o lakes    You know the lick, seen me hit em like a brick    Plus my posse run thick, not that click from Mario flick   Beware of one of the best they be   You wanna 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      Chorus   Bringing you that uncut pure, knocking at your door   About to give you more of the raw   Point yo hands up to the sky      Verse 2   Fuck the chorus    And let the lyrics sit up in the track like rigamortis   I spit a few to listen to when this I do it's as if as you   Was invisible it'll make your life miserable    Hip-hop icon, keep a grip like a python   I be that wrong one to get fly on   Boy you got to get that playa hatin' out you   That's the other side of the game and I ain't Erykah Badu   Black Caesar, don't you even reach my way   You'd sooner find a vital point that's on Priest Pai Mae   I heat it up to where I pasteurize half the guys    A fast demise disaster lies as he dies   Confront one of the best at rhyming   What I write it be so rough that my ink pen need alignment   The untouchable, don't want to tempt me   I come kicking through your door, unlawful entry    It be me, even though none of y'all want to see me    For real, damn I know how Jehovah's witness feel    I remember how I formed it up    Cause I took what was raw and then I warmed it up   Turned the fire down to simmer as I calmed it up   But take a look I think the Kane about to overcook   Come and get it, but you better come with paramedics   Cause you couldn't bring it to me if you worked for Fed Ex   I come cutting through split his gut in two   I touch em what em do you know the style ain't nothing new      Chorus   Bringing you that uncut pure, knocking at your door   About to give you more of the raw   Point yo' hands up to the sky, high   Get on down baby we keep it live   Repeat      Verse 3   A good game it lets the plot thicken,    but the thing that just ain't clickin'   Is the way y'all legalize trickin'   You talk about your ride and you don't even got one   But I can pull a hot one, when inside of a Datsun   The wicked in the bed, plus the wicked in the head   When I shoot the game, it's like my tongue got infra red   Let the Messiah take you higher as I supply ya' what you require   Desire and admire it entire   Sudden impact as I'm guttin' em black   Closest thing to me would be; nothin' in fact   I come with more in skill, to always score and kill    Females adore and thrill, sweeter thang than Lauryn Hill   As I return with a vengeance, here comes the day of independence    Approach them all with some bad intentions    In other words I'm making them resign, diminish mine   Runnin' through them like a finish line       Chorus