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Big Daddy Kane - Prince of Darkness lyrics
Intro: Give it here... uhh Mic testing one two Right about now I wanna have a little fun with this and just talk a little bit of junk ya know Be-because it's OK, ya know, it's OK to brag and boast from time to time, ain't nothin wrong with that So I'm gonna have a little fun with it Check the Prince of Darkness y'all, here we go Verse One: Four times for your mind the poetically inclined genuine and divine can still climb When you thought that I wouldn't go to left But I cup a cameo and I still got strength So make room cause I'm sweepin up like a broom Cause I'm the straight up wholly original yeah that's right mmm hmm To be blunt and lay my cards on the table You'll be Gone With the Wind for messin with Dark Gable In comes the era of the chocolate types Like your Bobby Brown, Aaron Hall and Wesley Snipes Including myself in the cipher the Big Daddy Kane is a part of it AKA, your prince of darkness Verse Two: When it comes to the girls they know the program Cause when I get through it's pure Silence of the Lambs So ladies grab a hand and join the caravan That's bein ran by the hoochie cooche man Then don't miss a breath of my kiss of death An A plus in lusty while your boyfriend is a F I come tellin you Tales From the Darkside And seperate the men from their women like Apartheid You say am I a, vam-pire That will react to ya just like Blackula But when I say Prince of Darkness I don't mean a blood sucker I'm talkin about a black lover So mysterious and serious the women are curious so when I walk inside of a place it's like "Ooh, there he is!" But slow down, there's enough of me to go 'round Huh, I'm givin girls more Temptations than Motown And tonight's the night for me to get right and give girls the feeling of love at first bite So here's a lesson of what the don art is Taught by the big you know, Prince of Darkness Verse Three: Stop, hold up, pause, quit Change the groove and funk it up a little bit Now back to the subject of how the Kane became the bigger modern day mama wild deep Now the question is do I really carry it Huh, well baby I swing low like sweet chariot Still a few of them thought that I was lame And then the big brown shah came! So let me send a dark shadow right through ya to prepare you for all of the kniky things I'm gonna do to ya And yes my dear if you got the goods Then you might jsut see my face up in your neck of the woods Ahh word life y'all, a word life y'all That's how I, shoot off arms just like a rifle So just, pass the mic and let it spark this So that you can say it's been blessed by the Prince of Darkness |
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