With the knack to attract the pack
Open your mouth to speak and I'm diss ya
Rough, rugged and real, you're on standstill
'Cuz I got a strangehold
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
And just go with the flow you know
So just get back, I'm young, gifted and black
We call an individual into existence
No pork on my fork, strictly fish on my dish
That's dope def fresh hype choice smooth and raw
And to my man Ice-T over on the West Coast
But when it come to hype rhymes I got one
Man, you still be home with arthritis
Mic like a hammer, and drop grammar
In other words, you're half-steppin'
You're still cold off the road for the role you stole
Ragtag and dog, put you in the morgue
Because you're petty confetti and not ready to rock steady
To obey, okay, so let the man build
And to my good brothers EPMD
Words of rapture that you have to capture
The Kane fallin' victim? Sucker, you wish
Crossed-over, lost over here, now get the hell out
Can't forget my main man Heavy D
I'm not a pop star, rock 'n' roller
I got gold teeth, and they don't chew beef
In the place to be with my man Marley Marl
It's a benefit for you and me, I'm talkin' 'bout P.E.A.C.E.
Tiptoein', get goin', because my weapon
Competition you must be on freebase
So understand, the way that I live
Treat a rapper like a wrestler, and body slam him
Man, get your damn hands off the mic that I'm chokin'
And I just slapped ya with the hand full of literature
That's positive and the message I got to give
Rappers I replace, rub out, and erase
Old beats that we appreciated, you wouldn't survive
Is not a nine, an uzi or a shotgun
For what I'm about to say
So just play mute, don't even whisper
And when that individual, I make, no apologies
To be on the bandwagon, but I'm the Last Dragon
They get the boot and played like a flute
If we didn't revive em, bring back alive
Smokin' or chokin', bound to be broken
I'm a rebel, blessed, able to hold a
Sendin' this out to Divine Force
Long live the Kane, ain't a damn thing changed
We sample beats, you sue and try to fight us
You'd be another memory to us
The chosen one that has turned a new leaf
Rappers are raggin' and taggin' and snaggin' and braggin'
I flow like water, slaughter, put you out of order, floored ya
To fill your grill so don't tell me you're real
Just like the album is still the same
Rhymes that you yell out, but you did sell out
Those who dispute get treated just like a prostitute
I still get ill and kill at will and build the skill
Can't forget Kool Moe Dee, Busy Bee, MC Lyte, the Audio Two
