paroles de chanson How U Get A Record Deal? - Big Daddy Kane
On
the
Black
Ceasar
tip,
my
dialogue
is
just
like
A
frank
inside
of
a
supermarket,
raw
dog
I'm
the
untouchable,
never
to
be
took
out
A
Sexy
Mother.
ooh
child,
Prince
look
out!
I'm
keepin
girls
of
all
shades
on
my
trail
From
a
Sister
Act
down
to
a
Single
White
Female
Cause
when
I
hit
the
skins
they
all
say,
"Damn
Kane
-
You
knock
out
the
Bush
like
a
presidential
campaign"
But
if
you
think
that
lickin
toes
makes
me
weak
You
better
treat
me
like
Freddy
Krueger:
don't
sleep
I
write
raps,
ready
to
rip
and
rock
real
rough
rhymes
Run
in
rugged
and
raw,
rapidly
ruinin
roaches
Point
blank
- I
spell
murder
to
a
bum
All
you
backwards
rappers
- REDRUM,
REDRUM!
Cause
I
do
em
somethin
awful,
break
em
down
to
a
morsel
Makin
sure
that
you're
no
longer
adorable
Rappers
get
so
quiet
when
I'm
comin,
that
if
they
Shitted
a
dictionary,
you
couldn't
get
a
word
from
em
It's
sort
of
a
tradition
in
Bed-Stuy
to
do
or
die
So
steppin
to
me
is
suicide
I
couldn't
think
of
a
rapper
takin
mines
I
feel
like
Ali,
"I'm
the
greatest
of
all
times"
Floatin
like
a
butterfly,
stingin
like
a
bee
Yeah
I
know
this
ain't
boxin
but
that's
still
my
pedigree
But
as
for
you,
you
have
no
appeal
How
you
get
a
record
deal?
Like
shell-toe
Adidas,
ain't
a
damn
thing
changed
The
way
I
shoot
off
lyrics
like
a
firin
range
Breakin
out
in
a
cold
sweat
- the
death
threat
Gettin
more
props
than
a
movie
set
The
smooth
microphone
assassin,
rhymes
keep
blastin
Uhh,
I
keep
the
body
count
massive
But
if
you
say
you
increased
the
Bodycount
troop
You
must
admit
that
you
joined
Ice-T's
group
Cause
you
ain't
hurtin
niggedy
nuthin,
so
why
you
bluffin?
Tryin
to
be
the
new
Big
Daddy
SOMETHIN
But
there's
only,
before
me,
no
one
is?,
huh
You
couldn't
come
Pryor
if
your
name
was
Richard
Cause
I'm
the
Alpha
and
Omega
Arm-Leg-uh-Leg-uh-Arm-Head,
stayin
raw
til
I'm
dead
And
to
battle
me
you
shouldn't
even
try
Cause
with
wings
on
your
tongue,
you
still
couldn't
say
nothin
fly
And
I
don't
care
if
you
bring
a
crew
And
I
don't
even
care
if
someone
else
writes
for
you
Man
you
could
even
be
someone
the
crowd
may
just
like
but
shoot
You
couldn't
see
me
with
a
bifocal
mic
Check
my
resume,
Rap
Masters,
word
up
Yo!
MTV,
BET,
The
Box
and
all
that
good
stuff
And
Billboard
for
my
five
year
duration
And
see
that
I
got
more
spots
than
a
dalmation
Let's
get
down
to
finish
this
large
You
could
bring
on
your
whole
squad,
none
of
you
chumps
are
hard
All
that
garbage
you
mumble
ain't
real
and
seriously,
seriously
How
you
get
a
record
deal?
A
lot
of
rappers
today,
wonder
Should
I
ask
Kane
to
write
rhymes
for
me
to
say?
Well
you're
god
damn
right
you
should
Cause
my
rhymes
are
like
spandex,
they
make
any
ass
seem
good
So
act
like
you
know
Baby
Pop
When
I
riggedy
rock
the
higgedy
hip-hop
non
stop,
as
I
Freak
the
funk
and
flip
the
flavor
to
flow
with
the
flyest
A
fury
full
force
in
the
flames
of
the
fire,
now
May
these
MC's
rest
in
peace
Because
when
I
come
to
town,
the
population
decrease
I
leave
em
finished,
dead
and
that's
that,
huh
Not
even
Pet
Semetary
could
bring
em
back
I
slay
my
pray,
A
to
K,
I
tell
em
like
Jennifer
Holiday
No
no
no
no
no
noooooooooooo
way!
That
you
could
ever
touch
this,
no
you
know
how
I
feel?
I
think
you
bought
your
record
deal.
1 Looks Like A Job For...
2 How U Get A Record Deal?
3 Chocolate City
4 Prelude
5 The Beef Is On
6 Stop Shammin'
7 Brother Man, Brother Man - feat. Lil' Daddy Shane
8 Rest In Peace
9 Very Special
10 Here Comes Kane, Scoob And Scrap
11 Niggaz Never Learn
12 Give It To Me
13 'Nuff Respect - Remix
14 Finale
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