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Ain't No Half-Steppin' Lyrics


Song Name : Ain't No Half-Steppin'
Song Writer(s): Hardy, Antonio, Temperton,
Publisher: RODSONGS,


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Ah yeah
I’m with this
I’m just gonna sit here laid back to this nice mellow beat, you know
And drop some smooth lyrics


'Cause it’s ‘88
Time to set it straight, know what I’m saying
And ain’t no half stepping
Word, I’m ready


Rappers stepping to me they want to get some
But I’m the Kane, so yo, you know the outcome
Another victory
They can’t get with me


So pick a BC date 'cause you’re history
I’m the authentic poet to get lyrical
For you to b*** **, it’s gonna take a miracle
And, stepping to me, yo that’s the wrong move


So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?
Compe***ion 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
I’m different, so don’t compare me to another


'Cause they can’t 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 you’re petty


You’re just a butter knife, I’m a machete
That’s 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, I’mma play Jason
No type of joke, gag, game, puzzle or riddle
The name is Big Daddy, yes Big not little
So define it


Here’s your walking papers, sign it
And take a walk
As the Kane start to talk, 'cause


Ain’t no half-steppin’
I’m the Big Daddy Kane
Ain’t no half-steppin’
I’m the Big Daddy Kane
Ain’t no half-steppin’
I’m the Big Daddy Kane


My rhymes are so dope
And the rappers be hoping
To sound like me, so soon I’ll 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 MC’s coming out sounding so similar
It’s quite confusing for you to remember


The originator, and boy do I hate a
Perpetrator, but I’m much greater
The best oh yes I guess
Suggest the rest should fess


Don’t 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 it’s 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, ahh ****
I stop and stand strong over MC’s


And devour with the power of Hercules
Or Samson, but I go further the length
'Cause you could scalp my cameo
And I’ll still have strength


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


You can’t awake me, or even make me
Fear you, son, 'cause you can’t do me none
So, think about it if you’re trying to go
When you want to step to me, I think you should know that


Ain’t no half-steppin’
I’m the Big Daddy Kane
Ain’t no half-steppin’
I’m the Big Daddy Kane
Ain’t no half-steppin’
I’m 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 can’t see clear
Get a beer, idea or near stare, yeah


So on to be want to be compe***ion
Trying to step to me, must be on a mission
Up on the stage is where I’mma get you at
You think I’m losing?
Psst, picture that


Ain’t no half-steppin’
Ain’t no half-steppin’
Ain’t 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 I’m the author
I grab the mic and make MC’s evaporate
The party people say, damn that rapper’s great


The creator conductor of poetry
Et cetera, et cetera, it ain’t easy being me
I speak clearly so you can understand
Put words together like letter, man
Now that’s dictation, proceeding to my innovation


Not like the other MC’s, who are an imitation
Or an animation, a cartoon to me
But when I’m finished, I’m sure that you are soon to see
Reality, my secret technique


Because I always speak with mentality
I put my ***le in your face, dare you to base
And if you try and come get it, yo I’mma show you who’s 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 ***le, namely me, 'cause I’m homicidal
That means murder, cause I’m about to hurt a


Another MC, that try to get with me
I’ll just break him and bake him and rake him
And take him and mold him and make him
Hold up the peace sign
***alam walaikum

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