Another Victory

Verse 1: Here comes the conquering brother that fathoms and never ceases.
Violators pick up the pieces (uh)
That are left behind as youre left to find
The fury of the five fingers of death are mine ,
Rippin on the microphone, receitin poem,
Givin competition a
Big Daddy syndrome.
Some step up, (mmm) none kept up (mmm).
They rap a brief moment and then shut up.
Lips are sealed because all of this is real.
Im not about frontin,
I tell the real deal of society (what);
So how we livin,
Like a turkey on
Thanksgiving or like
Robin Gibbons?
Not to offend,
I just want you to comprehend every message
I send (tell em),
Cause I dont understand,
I have to wonder, damn,
How could this lifestyle be fun to man,
To see a brother gettin paid undercover,
Sellin drugs to one another,
Cause all the glamour you get is miscillaneous
And all the product you sell is real dangerous
Like um, um, lets say, un, poison,
Destruction to all your own boys and girls who like to buy and give it a try,
Admire and cant deny the high, thats why they soon die.
These are the games that a fool would play today
For our own kind to decay.
No sign of brotherly love,
Just scavengers in search of.....
Chorus: Another victory (cut and scratched)
Verse 2: When
Im ridin in my
Volvo, cops harass me.
They never ride past me, they hound me like
Lassie, Wantin to give mea summons or a ticket.
Huh, I got a place for them to stick it (kick it).
They cant understand to see a black man
Drivin a car that costs 25 grand.
The first thing they say is 'Whered you steal her?'
And then they assume that
Im a drug dealer.
Huh, that just makes me wanna laugh,
Cause now
Im a star and your son got my autograph,
So all the cops on the highway gettin me,
My name aint
Kieth, so could you please stop
Sweatin me
So I can flow and go on, so on and so on
To all the jams
Cee throw on.
Reachin a summit as you learn from it,
A lesson taught from yours truly, so here cometh
The royal majesty, others have to be
Fully prepared, though they still wont last with me,
So when you hope to hang or even handle,
Ill show the meaning of power and just cancel (period ).
Out of order, conquer and slaughter,
Youre comin up shorter, boy, youll need more to
Compete cause the heat is deep in concrete,
Defeat, bring up the fleet, flee fore we meet
Or stay away, puttin new rhymes on layaway.
Then come get this when youre ready for business
Cause aaaaah yeah,
Im with this (Im ready).
Yo , Mister
Cee, what is this? (Repeat chorus)
Verse 3: M
Cs and enemies
I freeze at 32 degrees
Because they cant drop rhymes like these.
Competition never saw none done,
So pay attention as
I mention the 411.
Just the other day,
I heard a brother say, 'Taxi cabs dont even come my way. They all be afraid they wont get paid So they zoom right past and pick up a lighter shade, And if they stop, the first thing they want, No more than two people and the money up-front, Treatin me like Im some type of thug. It might sound bugged but they dont wanna get mugged.'
Whos in the right or wrong?
Its time to unite along
The righteous with a walk in success and be strong.
Instead of lookin for someone to beef with,
A brother like the
Big Daddy
Kane is peace with
Rappers of today like (KidNPlay),
Hey, even my man
L.L. Cool
J, (Stetsasonic) and
EPMD, Public
Enemy and (BDP),
Salt N Pepa cause we cant sever never,
Wheihter, whatever, we better stand together.
That means unite, not fightin or fussin or cussin.
Save all the base for the pipe and start lovin
One another cause separation is a flaw,
So endure for more and stop lookin; for.... (Repeat chorus till end)