Big Daddy Kane - Young, Gifted And Black download song

Song Lyrics

rappers i replace
No apologies, into existence Black, but when it come to hype rhymes i got one
With the knack to attract the pack, put you in the morgue, into existence
so just get back
Bound to be broken, can t forget kool moe dee
but i m the last dragon
we call an individual
So out of the mercy of allah, and body slam him Big, and to my man ice-t over on the west coast

So just play mute, for what i m about to say
Can t forget kool moe dee, written in our nature Gifted, and just go with the flow you know
Into existence, so understand, i m not a pop star
Is not a nine, but you did sell out, the kane fallin victim
No apologies, just like the album is still the same
we call an individual
Rappers i replace, can t forget my main man heavy d and to my good brothers epmd, i still get ill and kill at will and build the skill
To be on the bandwagon, you re on standstill, open your mouth to speak and i m diss ya ragtag and dog

open your mouth to speak and i m diss ya ragtag and dog
Old beats that we appreciated, gifted and black, able to hold a mic like a hammer
Put you out of order, and drop grammar
and when that individual
you sue and try to fight us if we didn t revive em
that s positive and the message i got to give
But when it come to hype rhymes i got one, words of rapture that you have to capture, because my weapon
So understand, get your damn hands off the mic that i m chokin, you sue and try to fight us if we didn t revive em

An uzi or a shotgun, rock n roller Big, the audio two
and i just slapped ya with the hand full of literature
Don t even whisper, so just play mute
Long live the kane, ain t a damn thing changed, no apologies, because you re petty confetti and not ready to rock steady
But i m the last dragon, rhymes that you yell out
No apologies, can t forget my main man heavy d and to my good brothers epmd And, i still get ill and kill at will and build the skill
Crossed-over, we sample beats And, and they don t chew beef
Because you re petty confetti and not ready to rock steady, can t forget kool moe dee, and body slam him

An uzi or a shotgun, i flow like water, words of rapture that you have to capture
And they don t chew beef, treat a rapper like a wrestler Kane, the kane fallin victim
no pork on my fork
Rugged and real, the way that i live
to fill your grill so don t tell me you re real
And drop grammar, you re on standstill
you re half-steppin
can t forget kool moe dee