[Big Daddy Kane]
   Fuck playin games, I start takin names
   Shake ya frame, time to start payin Kane
   Don't make me have to take it there and start sayin names
   Give you official in the middle initial
   Yes we do the thang, don't care who we bang
   Quick to bring the belt out on cats like Pootytang
   I'm that, new we in, mighty supreme being
   Names that you thought had heart, but seen fleeing
  
   [Afu-Ra]
   Rap sire, never tire, call me Messiah
   I walk bare foot on hot coles below fire
   The type to floss the teeth, with barb wire
   The type to cross the street, in the cross fire
   Survivor, not stuck in a job, metaphysical
   Go ask your mother, yeah, do what you wanna do
   Now we can go shot for shot, verse for verse
   Worse gets worse, I put you in a hearse
  
   [Chorus: Afu-Ra (Big Daddy Kane)]
   (Cause it's a stick up!)
   Honey's wanna back it up, thugs wanna bag it up, no need to act up
   (Cause it's a stick up!)
   Got it rapped up, got it cracked up
   Get your hands high, up in the air before you get slapped up
   (Cause it's a stick up!)
   Honey's wanna back it up, thugs wanna bag it up, no need to act up
   (Cause it's a stick up!)
   Got it rapped up, got it cracked up
   Hands in the air, before you get slapped up
  
   [Afu-Ra]
   Now hit 'em up, knock 'em in the bread basket
   You get dap quick fucking with my mack shit
   Around the corner, cats with four faces
   They scheme and plot, I'm like one shot block
   Mass producer, my lyrics is cereal juices
   I'm breakin out tonight, I'm makin moves kid
   Gain collateral, matter of fact it's true
   Your beef'll stop when my judo chop chop
  
   [Big Daddy Kane]
   We can do it any you want, let's get it on
   So, say ya blessings unless you know your lessons
   If you do baby, you better yell those off
   Feel these elbows, run those shell toes
   Slip a not at all, don't bust one shot at all
   Because I go with extra strength like Tylenol
   Once connected with Afu, and you know we attack
   Come together like Kobe and Shaq
  
   [Chorus]
  
   [Afu-Ra]
   A to the F to the U, to the R to the A
   I pull out steel on tracks like everyday
  
   [Big Daddy Kane]
   Guess who spray, keep the name shook over here
   Play your plee's, just a crook over here
  
   [Afu-Ra]
   Look over there, cat's is sittin pretty, with the chilly-willy
   Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
  
   [Big Daddy Kane]
   Yo, we prepare for anything that transpire
   Keep ya mouth closed when I pass fire
  
   [Afu-Ra]
   Slap fire out ya ass cuz you gettin too gas
   I know my math and I mix it with the razzel-taz
   Hide your bling bling, you ain't down with God
   And all the wolves know you left without your body guards
  
   [Big Daddy Kane]
   How could it not be hard, we swell dee-sel
   Pee-pel feel hell, neck and back like e-zell
   Niggas wanna re-bail, follow the dust to the mist
   Come and get it, now who's fuckin with this?
  
   [Chorus 2x]