Wrath Of Kane (Vocal Version)

Marley Marl

Mr. Cee

Scoob Lover, Scrap Lover

Jay-Z

Born True

B Boy

Hawk

The wrath of Kane, taking over your circumference

Destroying negativity and suckers that come with

The weak, the wack, the worse, the poor

I thrash, bash, clash, mash... and then more

Blow up the scenery, I reign supremacy

You need a savior to save ya so lean on me

I'm playing rappers like a haunted ghost

And stomp 'em out like a wanted roach

I slay my prey and they decay

I blow away and throw away, so go away

'cause I don't play

Attacking like a psychopath

Breaking rappers in half

So feel the wrath, of Kane

"The name is Big Daddy, here to bring trouble to"(x4)

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 loud and proud

The Kane'll reign your domain (Yeah Kane!)

The heat is on so feel the fire

Come off the empire, on a more higher

Level than def, one step beyond ****

The 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 'em speed around the board like an Astro

Then send 'em to jail for trying to pass Go

Shaking 'em up, breaking 'em up, taking 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 a friend of me

And Doug E. Fresh, Stet, KRS and Public Enemy

Blahzay Blah, you know who you are

The red, black and green, the sun, moon and star

Knowledge of self is being taught here on after

Peace in the name of I Self Lord and Master

I come to teach and preach and reaching each

With the speech every leech I'll impeach

Drop science and build with math

And the dumb, deaf and blind'll feel the wrath, of Kane

"The name is Big Daddy, here to bring trouble to"(x4)

Marley Marl, break it down!

Bring it back, Cee~

Line by line, chapter after chapter

Like a pimp on the street, I gotta rap to

Those who chose to oppose, friend or foes

I still dispose, and blow 'em out like afros

So many rappers have fronted to get a name out

Yelling and screaming and dreaming but still came out

Off the wall and butter soft to y'all

So you waited for Kane to come forth to all

Competition, that bite and chew and crunch and munch

To play me out position, you on a mission

So stop lying and trying to front adventures

Your rhymes are more false than dentures

Freeze, as I get warm like a heater

You bite like a mosquito, but still can't complete a

Rhyme or find the time to design a line

Or phrase that pays, so you dine on mine

Instead of fronting and trying to be a friend of

You might as well say guess who's coming to dinner

So just quit, submit and forget

Huh, you must be on some new improved ****

I get busy from sun to sun

I'm only 21 and untouched by anyone

No one throws, bangs or blows

All foes, I keep 'em running like pantyhose

They get soft and tender, front and then surrender

I turned off more lights than Teddy Pendergrass

Bring on your class, force, team or staff

But when I'm in effect they feel the wrath, of Kane

"Here to..here to bring trouble to"（repeat)