Big Daddy Kane | Funk Flex | #Freestyle099

People say that I stood the best of time

If that’s the case, I’mma stand the rest of time

Never been known as a man who lag

Don’t stop ‘til papa got a brand-new bag

Pockets on swole, terabyte bandwidth

You? You get a little bit of green like Stan Smith

And if you don’t know where it’s at

Here we go, check the stats

I’m the center in the game that blocked your shot

I’m the thug that came home to see who got my spot

I’m the Martin Luther King speech that changed the world

The black snake moan that tamed your girl

The red pill you take, you escape the Matrix

That sickle cell trait that makes me stay sick

The Gucci kicks in a rare flavor

The Air Force 1’s that’s hot 30 years later

First of all, I’m too versatile alone

With a style and tone that rings like a xylophone

A new era and you can’t compile your own

Forget milestones, kid – my mile’s a stone

I call you and your men out, stay in your place

Y’all cats doin’ spinouts to stay in the race

But it ain’t the case of who’s right or wrong

It’s whose light is strong, your ‘check engine’ light is on

So when you go against the god, be sure about it

‘Cuz I can spit it all day to restore logic

What sure started as pure-hearted we tossed out it

And forgot it, went off-topic for robotics

And you know there’s always some a-hole

That like to look at us and say, “But they old”

He ain’t pullin’ numbers like Jay sold

But I’m tryna reach the KOD – J. Cole

Check how they fold when they check the payroll

See what BDK hold, a must to eat

My story’s been told, nothin’ sweet

Matter fact, aye yo yo Cee, yo – fuck the beat

I should mumble my raps, it’s just what’d prolly tell me

So I’d be trapped in the closet like Robert Kelly

You ain’t a Makaveli, you a Mock-aveli

And I should put it in your fuckin’ mouth like Akinyele

You ain’t seen nobody this cool since Fonzarelli

‘Cuz I’m the shit, my nigga, know you gotta smell me