Текст песни Let Yourself Go - Big Daddy Kane
Somebody
tell
me
who's
that,
what's
that
It's
the
man
with
the
silk
drawers
stuck
up
his
buttcrack
Don't
even
front
and
try
to
ask
who
is
this
Cause
my
name
rings
more
bells
than
a
Jehovah
Witness
Stronger
than
Listerine,
moppin
up
rappers
like
Mr.
Clean
Oh
Lord,
the
Kane
just
hit
the
scene
Booyaka
bo
buck,
rappers
have
no
luck
Cause
when
I
come
through,
I'm
catchin
wreck,
like
a
tow
truck
Cause
ain't
no
way
in
the
world
the
Kane
could
ever,
fade
I'm
stayin
on
top
of
this
thing,
in
order
for
me
to
get,
paid
And
anyone
comin
to
me
for
a
battle
is
gettin,
slayed
Whenever
it
comes
to
the
lyrics
I'm
rappin
I
got
it,
made
So
back
up
off
me,
cause
yo'
rap
Have
no
hap'
so
slow
dat
and
act
like
you
know
dat
Cause
you
can
dream
about
bein
this
up
to
par
But
not
even
Johnny
Mathis
can
tell
you
what
your
chances
are
Competition
I'll
drill
em,
and
definitely
outskill
em
To
make
the
long
story
short,
I
kill
em
Cause
I
face
em
like
Jason,
bizarre
And
when
I
come
through,
it's
like
tchk
tchk
ahh
1 Daddy's Home
2 Brooklyn Style...Laid Out
3 In The PJ's
4 Show & Prove
5 Lyrical Gymnastics
6 That's How I Did 'Em
7 Sex According To The Prince Of Darkness
8 3 Forties And A Bottle Of Moet
9 The Way It's Goin' Down
10 Somebody's Been Sleeping In My Bed
11 Let Yourself Go
12 Don't Do It To Yourself
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