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Mortal Combat (Explicit)

Big Daddy Kane
2015-05-125:00 minSynced lyrics

"Mortal Combat (Explicit)" is a song by Big Daddy Kane, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:00 long and contains 117 lines and 871 words.

Lyrics

0:23The kiss of death on a rap pick
0:25Then you get a slap quick so guard it with chap stick
0:28In other words protect and hold your own
0:30It only takes one punch to get head flown
0:32Fists of fury suckers get buried
0:35Cause the Kane got more spice than curry
0:37I am the flavor down on paper
0:39And nothing could save ya from catching the vapors
0:42Rhymes that'll sting your face like a quick jab
0:44And I'm rubbing em in just like vicks say I'm
0:47Captivating dominating innovating illustrating fascinating
0:50Motivating elevating terminating mutilating
0:54Rhymes they're worth their weight in
0:56Gold bold never sold to a bidder
0:58That claim to glitter you're so bitter like kitty litter
1:01As for damage don't tell me what another do
1:03Cause I quote that I'm r a w
1:05So make room cause fighters are doomed
1:08Try to consume and make your own tune
1:10A grave from a casket a tisket a tasket
1:12You're rhymes out of basket boy you get your a** kicked
1:15For fronting like you hitting hard
1:17When your arms are too short to box with god
1:19So don't even touch cause I come with too much
1:22Address and bless any mic that I clutch
1:24And for a rapper to challenge my freestyle
1:26He must be senile and that's why meanwhile
1:29Back at the ranch
1:31There goes the Asiatic chosen one that's expanding with a new branch
1:34So many slept on the nonchalant act
1:36Now wake up sucker this is mortal combat
1:42You say daddy I don't want none
1:46You say daddy I don't want none
1:51You say daddy I don't want none
1:56You say daddy I don't want none
1:57I seize and freeze mc's with these degrees
1:59Put me to my knees or at ease chillllld please
2:02I break it down to bring on the next act
2:05Rappers are so full of sh*t they need ex lax
2:07So stop griffin your mind is drifting
2:09Prepare yourself cause I get swift and
2:11Captivate the crowd but you can't understand
2:14At times I gotta say to myself god damn
2:16As I get hot and still be getting warmer
2:18And I don't have beef with no other performer
2:21Keep to myself never bother another
2:23But if a rapper tries to diss I crush the motherf**ker
2:26Fronting mc's that be trying to rip
2:27Need to save it and don't even play with
2:30Me when I react like a volcano erupting
2:33I step to you and say now what's up then
2:35Every word'll be just like surgery
2:37Cutting you open so rush to emergency
2:40Or even bow to your knees and below
2:42Or get played like a game of Nintendo
2:44J o k e s ain't my style
2:47I ain't a child that's why I don't smile
2:49I combine a line designed to find behind the mind
2:52So devine the other rappers resign
2:54As I go on from night to morn
2:56Beginning to end from knowledge to born
2:59Whenever rappers are looking for static
3:01Looks like a job for king Asiatic
3:03An y send me competitors
3:06Then again it might just be better to
3:08Just slow down you don't wanna throw down
3:10I get busy get you dizzy like a merry go round
3:13Feel the wrath of a big daddy duel rhyme
3:15And competition prepare for wartime
3:18Be alert for where I drop the bomb at
3:20As I destroy you with mortal combat
3:25You say daddy I don't want none
3:30You say daddy I don't want none
3:35You say daddy I don't want none
3:39You say daddy I don't want none
3:41I roll so bold with soul control the whole patrol
3:44Of folders molders towing black gold
3:46So let it be said let it be read
3:48Cause I lead ahead of others who rhymes are old as pro keds
3:51Trying to diss the big daddy repetoire
3:53Moi moi
3:55You steady screaming out a antique segment wrote
3:58As I just play em like a pregant roach and stomp em
4:01For trying the forbidden
4:02Your rhymes ain't hitting boy you won't be getting
4:05None of or in front of cause every one of
4:07My adversaries lack you little son of
4:09O bit uary columns will read your name
4:12If you ever try to step to the big daddy Kane
4:14So any claiming or aiming to be champion
4:17Against me psssh can't be one
4:19I rank supreme and it's a rapper's dream
4:21To scheme and fiend for my technique but redeem
4:24Cause there's only room for one teacher
4:26Wise words from a wise man'll reach ya
4:28I teach freedom justice and equality
4:30Peace to the brothers and sisters and follow me
4:33Plenty poisoned minds of the people are ours
4:35Slaves from mental death in power
4:38That's the reason before I drop this bomb
4:40I say peace to the nation of I***m
4:42Make you say
4:43Make you say
4:43Make you say
4:44Make you say
4:44Make you say
4:45Make you say
4:46Daddy I don't want none
4:50Make you say say da daddy I don't want none
4:53Make ma ma make make you say daddy I don't want none
4:57Make you say
4:57Make you say
4:58Make you say
4:58Make you say
4:59Make you say
4:59Make you say
5:00Daddy I don't want none
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

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