Tonalité : A minor•
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Verse 1
Am
Do you know,
Dm
what you're goin through?
Do you like this style of rap
Am
that i'm showin you?
Dm
The way i flow for you. do
Am
you know?
Verse 2
Dm
Yeah baby c'mon Ah baby
baby c'mon,
check the rhyme to the song
Am
Uhh, aw yeah baby c'mon
Dm
Ah baby baby c'mon,
and check the rhyme to the song
Am
One double nine to the four,
Dm
gotta keep em on the floor
And put some real lyrics back
Am
in the hardcore
What i'm used to hearin,
i can't believe it's gone
Dm
But now just like a grill inside burger king,
Am
the beef is on
When i come,
rappers begin to speak in degrees
Dm
I even make sisters with
Am
voices weak in the knees
So run for your lives, kane with the pen
Dm
Is like freddy with the glove
Am
full of knives
Who wanna test these skills,
come see how it feels
Dm
I pull you one verse,
Am
if that don't kill i got re fills
You can't do me none,
kid you gets nothin
Dm
If my rhymes was in braille,
Am
you still couldn't touch em
Man, i'm a bad cat,
my style of rap is mad fat
Dm
And you know,
Am
sometimes it's so sad that
Rappers today be comin as
the gangster rhyme type
Dm
And be so soft,
Am
they wouldn't even kill time right
Here's the news,
Dm
you lettin the word hardcore be misused
You ain't never paid dues
Am
Be for real, you ain't tough yet
Dm
The razor bumps on your throat is the only
Am
thing makin you a ruffneck
Your whole image is a
dammmmmmmmn sham
Dm
I'm glad in this business
i didn't forget who i am
Am
I always remain the kane
inside a battle
Dm
*singing* never to walk in
Am
anyone's shadow
I do my own thing, i do a thing of my own
Dm
And with my competition i let
Am
it be known
That battles i don't lose none,
boy you get bruised son
Dm
Am
Six million ways to die - - choose one!
My rap style is like a poisonous
vemon
Dm
We might as well be havin sex,
Am
the way that i put it in em
And do i crush mc's - are you kiddin me?
Dm
If rappers were grapes,
i'd have a whole wine distillery
Am
So, i bring it to your face,
Dm
with the bass, then i blow
A rapper off the map,
Em
Am
with the rap, when i flow
Then hit you with the skill that is ill,
Dm
and i know
Am
That all of this is good to go, cause yo
That's the way the flavor always come
Dm
The rhymes they flow
Am
accordin to the drum
The brooklyn style caue that
is where i'm from
Dm
You want the funk so let
Am
me give you some
I flip on the flow on the track,
just like that
Dm
Amazin the people the style of the
rapppin, is quite fat
Am
I'm lickin the lyrics and shootin the gat,
on the mic black
Dm
And this is for all of the rappers that like,
and they bite that
Am
The smooth operator is mellow
with the saxophone
Dm
Settin the tone that make the
Am
girls relax and moan
Cause all the ladies i'm givin
em lots of love
Dm
Am
Hittin more skins than a boxing glove,
good god
The girls treat me like the drummer
and give me some
Dm
From tall to short to thick,
Am
even the slimmie ones
Watch out goldie! gimme a forty
Dm
ounce of olde e
And none of you players can
Am
control me
You get the chance to see
a true mack man
Dm
With skills to pay the bills,
E
to make more stacks than
Am
Taller than anybody else's
stacks it seem
Dm
Am
Dm
Cause the kane get more paper than
Am
a fax machine
The unforgettable,
rhymes are too poetical
Dm
Keep rappers in order more
Am
than letters put alphabetical
And i hope the record consumers don't believe
Dm
the magazine rumors
Cause kane is makin a comeback,
Am
like puma's!
I get rough g, and set it on your
Dm
whole damn company
Am
And bogart, like my name was humphrey
When i get through, there'll
be no more of them
Dm
As many rappers i burnt,
Am
i should open a crematorium
I make mad mc's give me my p's
Dm
If you try to disrespect,
Am
kid you can get these
N- u- t's, like the u- n- v's
Dm
I leave you down on your knees,
Am
down on your knee- heeees!
Razor sharp, many ways of art
Verse 3
Dm
Source rings the chart,
people praise the god
Am
For kickin the flows so
fantasitic and this one here
Dm
We're callin it lyrical gymnastics
Verse 4
Am
Uhh, so baby baby c'mon
Dm
Aw yeah baby c'mon,
and check the rhymes to the song
Am
Uhh, ah baby baby c'mon
Dm
Am
Suki suki c'mon, and i'm gone!
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