It’s a Big Daddy Thing

"Dr. Harrah, is Mr. Kane loose in this hospital?"

"In the morgue I think, doctor."


"I specifically told Dr. Riley to suspend him!"






Ahh yeah

We gon' pump this up one time

As we set it off a little like this, kick it!



Pump it up now (it's a Big Daddy thing)

As we send this out to New York City

Can't forget the posse down in Philly

Also in Detroit (it's a Big Daddy thing)

Chicago, Atlanta GA

Sendin' this out to Miami (it's a Big Daddy thing)

Tampa, can't forget Virginia and North Carolina

L.A. and Oakland (it's a Big Daddy thing)

And the rest of the world as we go a little somethin' like this

(it's a Big Daddy thing)






Let it rain, let it rain, to be put it pain

With nothin' to gain under the Wrath of Kane

Cause you can't maintain, I drained every brain

To leave a stain plain to remain in my lane

Or path or road, until the next episode

Let the B-I-G, D-A-double-D-Y explode

Just like a bomb in Vietnam, so hit the alarm

Or be funky like a underarm

And allow me to show how the microphone should flow

Now, competition bow, to me like a Buddha

The teacher, the tutor

They come a dime a dozen but the Kane look cuter

And I ain't about that slouchin' or crabbin'

So save it -- cause that's one thing I ain't havin'

Because the purpose I serve is to please ya

Rhymes will ease ya, like Milk of Magnesia

So bust a pimp without a limp

And I crush any wimp that would try to attempt to umm

Get loose, now put a boost and used to chill

The comp to Kane, I picked Beetlejuice



"Big Daddy thing" (2X)






I'm just that ruthless, to leave ya toothless

Cause you're useless, makin up excuses, excuses

So never touch, tap, tangle or tamper

A fearless fly foe'll get slapped with a Pamper

Cause I can dig in your face like root canal

But I'mma chill, won't even dispute you now

Actin wild just ain't my style

Cause only the live will be movin the crowd but see

Quiet as kept, not like a star to you

But I can roast an MC like a barbecue

In the Dead Zone, you shouldn't have left home

Steppin' to the man, now get the head flown

I bring the terror, horror, there's no tomorrow

Child you shouldn't even bother

To press up, and get broken like a Lee nail

So let me school ya plus scoop your female

Just like a jiggalo but I'm much bigger though

I'm like a hitman, pullin the trigger slow

And smooth to the groove with lyrics that soothe

And improve with every move, that's why you've

Been enhanced by the mentally divine

So play football, and let's go the nine

Shorts I take none, cause I ain't the one

In '89 there's damage being done

And for you to diss me, will be very risky

Cause I make this be, as strong as whiskey

To break and make my foes dispose and fall

So y'all can see how me the Kane will just reign

Superior, cause I ain't even hearin' ya

Save the yang, cause it's a Big Daddy thang



"Big Daddy thing" (4X, then cut and scratched to end)






And this one here goes out to my man Mad Money Murph

Can't forget Big Sha, Big Therm

And also I got to say whassup to my man Horace

Got Nice and Smooth in the place to be

Mack Daddy Nick, know what I'm sayin?

Can't forget my man Ant Live

And of course the one and only Prince Paul, peace!