Raw (Edit) [45 Version] Big Daddy Kane

[Intro]
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming, I'm coming

[Verse 1]
Here I am, R-A-W
A terrorist, here to bring trouble to
Phony MCs, I move on and seize
I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
'Cause I'm at my apex and others are below
Nothing but a milliliter, I'm a kilo
Second to none, making MCs run
So don't try to step to me, 'cause I ain't the one
I relieve rappers just like Tylenol
And they know it, so I don't see why you all
Try to front, perpetrating a stunt
When you know that I'll smoke you up like a blunt
I'm genuine like Gucci, raw like sushi
To stage a rage is what rap did to me
To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
Cold rock a party until the a.m. 
I'll make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
While you stand dazed and amazed, I bust a
Little rhyme with authority, superiority
And captivate the whole crowd's majority
The rhymes I use definitely amuse
Better than Dynasty or Hill Street Blues
I'm sure to score adored for more without a flaw
'Cause I get raw