Mortal Combat (Explicit) - Big Daddy Kane

Written by：Al Jackson/Antonio Hardy/Booker T. Jones/Duck Dunn/Steve Cropper

The kiss of death on a rap pick

Then you get a slap quick so guard it with chap stick

In other words protect and hold your own

It only takes one punch to get head flown

Fists of fury suckers get buried

Cause the Kane got more spice than curry

I am the flavor down on paper

And nothing could save ya from catching the vapors

Rhymes that'll sting your face like a quick jab

And I'm rubbing em in just like vicks say I'm

Captivating dominating innovating illustrating fascinating

Motivating elevating terminating mutilating

Rhymes they're worth their weight in

Gold bold never sold to a bidder

That claim to glitter you're so bitter like kitty litter

As for damage don't tell me what another do

Cause I quote that I'm r a w

So make room cause fighters are doomed

Try to consume and make your own tune

A grave from a casket a tisket a tasket

You're rhymes out of basket boy you get your a** kicked

For fronting like you hitting hard

When your arms are too short to box with god

So don't even touch cause I come with too much

Address and bless any mic that I clutch

And for a rapper to challenge my freestyle

He must be senile and that's why meanwhile

Back at the ranch

There goes the Asiatic chosen one that's expanding with a new branch

So many slept on the nonchalant act

Now wake up sucker this is mortal combat

You say daddy I don't want none

You say daddy I don't want none

You say daddy I don't want none

You say daddy I don't want none

I seize and freeze mc's with these degrees

Put me to my knees or at ease chillllld please

I break it down to bring on the next act

Rappers are so full of sh*t they need ex lax

So stop griffin your mind is drifting

Prepare yourself cause I get swift and

Captivate the crowd but you can't understand

At times I gotta say to myself god damn

As I get hot and still be getting warmer

And I don't have beef with no other performer

Keep to myself never bother another

But if a rapper tries to diss I crush the motherf**ker

Fronting mc's that be trying to rip

Need to save it and don't even play with

Me when I react like a volcano erupting

I step to you and say now what's up then

Every word'll be just like surgery

Cutting you open so rush to emergency

Or even bow to your knees and below

Or get played like a game of Nintendo

J o k e s ain't my style

I ain't a child that's why I don't smile

I combine a line designed to find behind the mind

So devine the other rappers resign

As I go on from night to morn

Beginning to end from knowledge to born

Whenever rappers are looking for static

Looks like a job for king Asiatic

An y send me competitors

Then again it might just be better to

Just slow down you don't wanna throw down

I get busy get you dizzy like a merry go round

Feel the wrath of a big daddy duel rhyme

And competition prepare for wartime

Be alert for where I drop the bomb at

As I destroy you with mortal combat

You say daddy I don't want none

You say daddy I don't want none

You say daddy I don't want none

You say daddy I don't want none

I roll so bold with soul control the whole patrol

Of folders molders towing black gold

So let it be said let it be read

Cause I lead ahead of others who rhymes are old as pro keds

Trying to diss the big daddy repetoire

Moi moi

You steady screaming out a antique segment wrote

As I just play em like a pregant roach and stomp em

For trying the forbidden

Your rhymes ain't hitting boy you won't be getting

None of or in front of cause every one of

My adversaries lack you little son of

O bit uary columns will read your name

If you ever try to step to the big daddy Kane

So any claiming or aiming to be champion

Against me psssh can't be one

I rank supreme and it's a rapper's dream

To scheme and fiend for my technique but redeem

Cause there's only room for one teacher

Wise words from a wise man'll reach ya

I teach freedom justice and equality

Peace to the brothers and sisters and follow me

Plenty poisoned minds of the people are ours

Slaves from mental death in power

That's the reason before I drop this bomb

I say peace to the nation of I***m

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Daddy I don't want none

Make you say say da daddy I don't want none

Make ma ma make make you say daddy I don't want none

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Make you say

Daddy I don't want none