Enquiring minds wanna know, did the champ retire

So here I am, boomin like an amplifier

I clear my throat, then I float like a boat

Note for note, what I wrote you can't quote or even tote

Raps are too heavy, sharp like a machete

Pass the microphone, cause Kane is all ready

Grippin to play the part to prove that I'm in command

The Biggest Daddy of em all, and oh, Kane stands for

King Asiatic, Nobody's Equal

or Non-Equivalent, or Natural Ebony

or Now Effective, or Never Ever

Pick your definition and put it together

Cause it still comes out tastin like chocolate

With the finesse MC's never got with

Cause none of them want me to touch the mic first

They know that it only takes Kane one verse

So here's the microphone, show me what you can do

And uhh *yawning* wake me up when you're through

Just so I can go and flow and throw a blow

to show a pro and let em all know

that any MC tryin to be this lyrical

should go ask Smokey Robinson for a Miracle

I wouldn't let a rapper go one round

I'm knockin them down, just like Jim Brown

So Mister Cee, let the music play

And here's what I want y'all to say

Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon)

Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (c'mon like you should)

Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon)

Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (uhh!)

Ooh! (oooh) Aah! (aaah)

Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana (sing that song!)

Ooh! (c'mon) Aah! (c'mon)

Nah-Nah-Nah, Nana

Here's a rap avalanche, MC's travel and

run run for shelter, cause they don't have a chance

Any MC caught talkin out of turn

I straighten em out just like a perm

Now let's take a second, just to recollect it

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