Let Yourself Go Lyrics by Big Daddy Kane

Let Yourself Go Lyrics

    Somebody tell me who's that, what's that
    It's the man with the silk drawers stuck up his buttcrack
    Don't even front and try to ask who is this
    cause my name rings more bells than a Jehovah Witness
    Stronger than Listerine, moppin up rappers like Mr. Clean
    Oh Lord, the Kane just hit the scene
    Booyaka bo buck, rappers have no luck
    Cause when I come through, I'm catchin wreck, like a tow truck
    Cause ain't no way in the world the Kane could ever, fade
    I'm stayin on top of this thing, in order for me to get, paid
    And anyone comin to me for a battle is gettin, slayed
    Whenever it comes to the lyrics I'm rappin I got it, made
    So back up off me, cause yo' rap
    have no hap' so slow dat and act like you know dat
    Cause you can dream about bein this up to par
    But not even Johnny Mathis can tell you what your chances are
    Competition I'll drill em, and definitely outskill em
    To make the long story short, I kill em
    Cause I face em like Jason, bizarre
    And when I come through, it's like tchk tchk ahh

    Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!

    Givin you mo', ready to go, kickin the flow, rippin the show
    Comin to blow, check out a pro, look at the glow, act like you know
    Left the lonely lonely through lyrics loose in me
    Leave the lowlife left lingerin lost like ???
    Anything you can imagine done to a microphone I did it
    Ripped it, flipped it, hit it, split it, let it so dig it
    But don't make me get ill, or chill, cause if I exercise my skill
    rappers'll hit the floor like Johnny Gill
    The smoothest soloist, with this to exist to bliss
    and diss who risk to test this
    Cause this ain't no game, I treat you like
    a picture of my ex-girl, and rip that ass out the frame
    I come pursuant, pursuant, pursuant, pursuant
    and step it to him, to him, to him, to him, to him
    I leave a rapper's career ruined, ruined, ruined, ruined
    And watch him fade like my voice is doin, doin, doin
    Ease back when I attack
    Your poetry is wack so don't ask for no slack
    Cause I'm tell you straight up, I'ma bring it son
    You want +Poetic Justice+ go see John Singleton
    Because a battle ain't no thing to me
    And I don't look nothin like Tarzan
    so don't think you can swing with me
    Just let the Kane take control, I'd like to know
    if you really ready for some super dynamite soul!

    Then come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Uh-huh, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Uh-huh, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!

    So what's this? A new attitude, you're tryin to act rude
    You saw _Menace_ and now you in a gangsta mood
    What are you kiddin me? That's the heart of stupidity
    If you wanna be a gangsta, join the mafia in Italy
    Fakin and frontin on stage like you're hard
    I hope when you get to Detroit, the real thugs gon' pull your card
    Flashin guns like you got somethin to prove G
    What, you wanna be in the next John Singleton movie?
    You're sayin that you're buckwhylin
    But don't convince me, convince the brothers on the Island
    Otherwise just forget it, unless niggaz that did ten years
    say you a gangsta, I ain't wit it
    Yo, I raped his mother, yo, I shot and killed him
    Is that what you wanna get across to the children?
    I guess you're not gonna be happy til it's for real
    Four year old kids, doin drivebys on Big Wheels
    Or maybe you wanna see it be more fatal
    like Kindergarten kids, tryin to cook crack with Play-Doh
    Now I don't mean to take the fun out the jam
    I just want some to understand about the gun in the hand
    We gotta show our people how to live equal
    Peace out, I'm catchin folks on the sequel

    It go, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Uh-huh, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!
    Come on, heidi heidi heidi hoe
    And yo I got the funky flow
    So let yourself go!

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