Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Daddy vs. Dolemite, artist - Big Daddy Kane.
Date of issue: 20.06.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Big Daddy vs. Dolemite |
Mmm. |
ohh yeah |
Mmm, mmm, mmm, ohh yeah |
Allow me to introduce myself |
As the Big Daddy Kane |
A smooth lover from around the way |
That’s bound to drive any bitch insane |
Well Dolemite is my name |
And rappin and tappin is my game |
Oh yeah? |
Well me tell you somethin Mr. Dolemite |
The shit you talkin years ago, I could see |
But it’s the 90's now and rap is all about me |
Listen. |
when it comes down to rappin |
I was THROUGH with it before you learned what to do with it |
I’m the KING so I’m stakin my claim |
In the rappin game |
Y’know? |
For all players, I am the speaker |
I’m also known as the hot pussy seeker |
When it comes down to ridin up and down in some pussy |
I make it weaker |
Also it gets a little deeper |
I was walkin down Broadway the other day |
An old old lady came my way |
She said, «I'll be glad when you 'come 18 |
I’m gonna give you a funkin like you ain’t never seen!» |
I said, «LADY! |
Why wait for so much time to pass? |
I’ve been WANTIN to tear up yo' old gray ass» |
So I pulled out my dick |
It was so shiny it looked like it was painted |
The ho took one look and damn near fainted |
I stuck it in the bitch and the bitch began to shout |
That, «Oh Mr. Dolemite, take that motherfucker OUT!» |
Well you ain’t sayin nothin slick to a can of oil |
I walked barefoot from New York to Dallas |
Won for Pimp of the Year at the Caesar’s Palace |
Made a big snowstorm on the 4th of July |
And drunk the waters in the Atlantic Ocean til that shit was dry |
I was makin money before Washington was put on a bill |
And I kicked Jack’s ass and took his ho Jill |
I’m the one who broke the bull’s back |
And made people say FUCK McDonald’s and call ME the Big Mac |
Why you long lanky motherfucker |
You ain’t nothin but a sucker! |
I was born in a barrel of butcher knives |
Shot in the ass with two Colt .45's |
I’ve been slapped by a bear and bit by an eel |
I chew up railroad iron, and shit out steel! |
I jumped in the ocean and swallowed a whale |
Handcuff lightning and throw THUNDER’s ass in jail |
Why you ignorant decrepit motherfucker |
Let me tell you somethin |
I’m the one that put the M in mackin |
Because when you did it you was only actin |
I made pimpin a full time job |
So bitches wouldn’t have to go out and rob |
I made the streets of New York hot as a SAUNA |
And hung a Home Sweet Ho sign on every corner |
Yes I’m the player of all players and the mack of all macks |
Give a headache to Excedrin and knock the SHIT out of Ex-Lax |
Why you insecure no business barn junkyard |
Rat soup eatin motherfucker! |
It was in the early 1960's when I originated my pimpin game |
I was callin whores jives ass bitches |
And pimps — sucker ass lame |
KANE, before you can take my reign |
You gotta cook me a chicken and a half a day |
Walk from New York to Los Angeles and throw the bones away |
You gotta be BORN BLIND and cannot see |
Yo' bitches have the POCKS in the ass so bad they can’t even pee |
Ride a bald eagle a million feet in the AIR |
And get out and do the runnin man while you up there |
Have the Mumps and the Asiastic Flu |
And the Crabs around yo' ass start singin the Yankee Doodle Doo! |
Aww fuckit I give up |