LG Experience - Daddy's Home lyrics

Intro: Big Daddy Kane "You know daddy's home.." Yeah baby! Get them sounds up Action Alright L.G. baby make the track move one time "You know daddy's home.." Uh-huh, now dig this here right Now I can remember one time I said "It's eighty-eight, time to set em straight right?" (word up) What we gotta do is see what we got in store for ninety-four As I continue to give you more "You know daddy's home.." This is how we gonna try to bring it to you one time Uhh, and I go, and I go "You know daddy's home.." [Big Daddy Kane] Peace peace y'all, don't eat grease y'all, huh A Brooklyn n***a representin the East y'all, come follow me now I get down for my crown with new found wreck And bring the noise like I'm comin to soundcheck The stage is clear for me to rock it So I snatch the mic like a Brooklyn n***a does a pocket Clear the throat, to perform the art To treat the stage like a movie ticket and rip it apart Watch the crowd burst from lyrics that I say To make the brothers get ill, and by the way Dukes If that's your girl in the corner stay up on her Cause I've been watchin her more, then a Korean store owner (Whoo!) Mack man number one, you know how I move You'd think that I'd be shavin my rhymes, cause they'd be so smooth Mr. Wonderful and all of that gun to pull sh** That you be talkin n***a don't even run the bull Cause if I roll on you kid, I do the body rude Like the cops did on ummmmmm.. that Rodney dude Peep it! Chorus: repeat 4X (except last line 4th time) "welcome to a new Terrordome When I come to roam you know daddy's home.." Watch out now! [Big Daddy Kane] Just like Sylvester it's still on, get it? Still, on, fukkit, let's move along I rip shop, in hip-hop, to sew it like a ziplock To get props, in this spot, look at me at the tip-top The kid got, to get hot, you thought that I would flip-flop Or drop-drop, but ummmmmmmmmmmm.. I did not! They say, "Kane you're old school out here!" I said, "I guess I got left back, cause I ain't goin nowhere" The Kane will remain in this domain To reign again when I entertain Cause when it comes to lyrics, I got plenty black I'm so god damn dope, I sell rhymes in a twenty sack The microphone pusher man but not drug related Hip-Hop orientated, keepin you captivated Mr. Cee cuts, I linger through em, Larry is singin to em And oh me, I just bring it to em Chorus *fades out*