Come on Down Big Daddy Kane (Ft. Busta Rhymes & Q-Tip)

[Intro]
Ahhh
Check, check it out
Come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down
Come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down
Come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down

[Hook: Big Daddy Kane (Q-Tip)]
Come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down
(Well, here I come)
Come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down
(Ayo, Kane, give 'em some)

[Verse 1: Big Daddy Kane]
When I'm in motion it's just like the flow of the ocean
The weight of the words swerve and curve
My style flexes bigger than the state of Texas
Quick as a Lamborghini, smooth as a Lexus
I guess that makes me the top of the line
Oh yes I'm the most prime of all time
Cause as soon as I pick up the mic and begin
And the lyrics just start to flowing
Ahem ahem, coughing couldn't stop me from going
On with the rapture, so that I capture your mind
With state of the art music made to adapt to
To knowledge the God on the groove
Because when my tongue moves, I just love that I'm smooth
Do it with these and in times I leave reas
To give em a little of the flavor that please
As I'm schooling the rule in pursuing and doing and
Reigning again and the gunning and stunning and
Thrilling and chilling, collecting the rent and
Jammin and slammin and damn it's
Too much for one mind to comprehend
A pure blend, the way that I make words mend
And, the way that I be doin rappers in
Michael Bivins couldn't make these Boyz II Men
I display, somethin verbally, capable to murder the
Average MC, the tough ones I'll burn third degree
And if you're thinkin that I'm takin a beating
You're sure to see the Pink Panther speakin'