He has arrived, at the Apollo

Big.. Daddy.. Kane!

* fans screaming *

[Big Daddy Kane]

One two

Can I get a stand? Can I get a mic stand?

A mic..

Aiyyo whassup y'all ready to party or what?

* fans screaming *

We gon' groove with this one tune for y'all..

* fans screaming *

Can I see the peace sign up in the air?

You know what this is?

The wrath of Kane, takin over your circumfrence

Destroyin negativity, and suckers that come with

the weak, the wack, the words, they're poor

I thrash bash clash mash * Mister Cee scratch * and ten more

Blow up the scenery, I reign supremer, see

You need a savior to save ya, so lean on me

I'm playin rappers like a haunted ghost

and stomp em out like a watered roach

I slay my pray and they decay, I blow away and throw away

so go away, cause I don't play

Attackin like a psychopath; breakin rappers in half

so feel the wrath.. of Kane!

The man at hand, to rule and school and teach

and reach the blind to find their way from A to Z

And be the most, and boast the loudest rap

Kane'll reign your domain! (YEAH KANE!)

The heat is on, so feel the fire

Come off the empire, all the more higher

Level of def one step beyond dope

You suckers all scope and hope to cope but NOPE

Cause I can never let em on top of me

I play em out like a game of Monopoly

Let us beat around the ball like an Astro

Then send em to jail for tryin to pass Go

Shakin em up, breakin em up, takin no stuff

but it still ain't loud enough

So Mister Cee let the volume grow

so I can flow, now yo

Juice Crew's the family, Slick Rick's