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Ain't No Half - Steppin' Lyrics

"Ain't No Half - Steppin'" was written by Williams, Marlon Lu'ree/hardy, Antonio.
"Ain't No Half - Steppin'" was written by Williams, Marlon Lu'ree/hardy, Antonio.

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Ah yeah, Im with this
Im just gonna sit here laid back to this nice mellow beat, you know
And drop some smooth lyrics 'cause its 88
Time to set it straight, know what Im saying
And aint no half stepping, word, Im ready

Rappers stepping to me they want to get some
But Im the Kane, so yo, you know the outcome
Another victory, they cant get with me
So pick a BC date 'cause youre history

Im the authentic poet to get lyrical
For you to beat me, its gonna take a miracle
And stepping to me, yo thats the wrong move
So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?

Competition I just devour like a pitbull against a Chihuahua
Cause when it comes to being dope, hot damn
I got it good, now let me tell you who I am
The B I G D A double D Y K A N E

Dramatic, Asiatic, not like many
Im different, so dont compare me to another
'Cause they cant hang, word to the mother
At least not with the principal in this pedigree

So when I roll on you rappers, you better be ready to die
Because youre petty, youre just a butter knife, Im a machete
Thats made by Ginzu, wait until when you try to front
So I can chop into your body

Just because you try to be basing Friday the 13th
Imma play Jason, no type of joke, gag, game, puzzle or riddle
The name is Big Daddy, yes, Big not little
So define it, heres your walking papers, sign it
And take a walk as the Kane start to talk, 'cause

Aint no half-steppin
Im the Big Daddy Kane
Im the Big Daddy Kane
Im the Big Daddy Kane

My rhymes are so dope and the rappers be hoping
To sound like me, so soon Ill have to open
A school of MCing, for those who want to be in
My field in court, then again on second thought

To have MCs coming out sounding so similar
Its quite confusing for you to remember
The originator, and boy do I hate a perpetrator
But Im much greater, the best

Oh yes, I guess suggest the rest should fess
Dont mess or test your highness
Unless you just address with best finesse
And bless the paragraph I manifest

Rap Prime Minister, some say sinister
Non-stopping the groove, until when its the climax
And I max, relax and chill
Have a break from a take of me acting ill

Brain cells are lit, ideas start to hit
Next the formation of words that fit
At the table I sit, making it legit
And when my pen hits the paper, ah shit!

I stop and stand strong over MCs
And devour with the power of Hercules
Or Samson, but I go further the length
'Cause you could scalp my cameo and Ill still have strength

And no, thats not a myth, and if you try to riff
Or get with, the man with the given gift of gab
Your vocab, Ill only ignore
Be sleeping on your rhymes till I start to snore

You cant awake me, or even make me
Fear you, son, 'cause you cant do me none
So think about it if youre trying to go
When you want to step to me, I think you should know that

Aint no half-steppin
Im the Big Daddy Kane
Im the Big Daddy Kane
Im the Big Daddy Kane

I appear right here and scare and dare
A mere musketeer that would dare to compare
Put him in the rear, back there where he cant see clear
Get a beer, idea or near stare, yeah

So on to be want to be competition
Trying to step to me, must be on a mission
Up on the stage is where Imma get you at
You think Im losing? Psst, picture that

Aint no half-steppin
Aint no half-steppin
Aint no half-steppin
Mister Cee, step to me

The name is Big Daddy, you know, as in your father
So when you hear a def rhyme, believe that Im the author
I grab the mic and make MCs evaporate
The party people say, damn, that rappers great

The creator conductor of poetry
Et cetera, et cetera, it aint easy being me
I speak clearly so you can understand
Put words together like letter, man

Now thats dictation, proceeding to my innovation
Not like the other MCs, who are an imitation
Or an animation, a cartoon to me
But when Im finished, Im sure that you are soon to see

Reality, my secret technique
Because I always speak with mentality
I put my title in your face, dare you to base
And if you try and come get it, yo, Imma show you whos with it

So if you know like I know, instead of messing around
Play like Roy Rogers and slow down
Just give yourself a break, or someone else will take
Your title, namely me, 'cause Im homicidal

That means murder, 'cause Im about to hurt another MC
That try to get with me, Ill just break him and bake him and rake him
And take him and mold him and make him
Hold up the peace sign, Assalam Walaikum!

Songwriters
WILLIAMS, MARLON LU'REE/HARDY, ANTONIO

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CAK MUSIC PUBLISHING, INC

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