Lyrics:
Big Daddy Kane Prince Of Darkness

don't have to sound proper My broken english you can still distinguish And I don't have no image or no gimmicks And I don't have no bounds or no limits The kane

I can get five to ten for carryin a papermate Just a little bitty taste of this'll burn so bad You'll wanna call me the big daddy inferno So don't even

era of the chocolate types Like your Bobby Brown, Aaron Hall and Wesley Snipes Including myself in the cipher the Big Daddy Kane is a part of it AKA, your prince of darkness

Take it from the man that does it real smooth All that, "Yo baby yo baby," it's, it's, it's, it's not the move You gotta treat ?em with respect, never

[singer wails for first 0:59 of song] [big daddy kane] It's hard enough for a black man tryin to make it today Strugglin to find the right way So I say

Translation: Big Daddy Kane. Prince Of Darkness.