Surprise, guess who's on the rise?   And competition, I'm takin', and breakin' 'em down to size   I operate around the clock like city bus   Never take five 'cause yo when you rest, you rust      Be advised, that I pack heat for beef   I'm knockin' brothers out the box, and knockin' out teeth   Twenty-one years young and I got the knack   (You got it!)   To attack and scoop girls like a set of jacks      Ruff rhymes that rag any rap herb   Built by the best to bust swerves like a sharp curve   Fifty percent on wax, no matter of fact   Every nine out of ten rap acts produce a wack track      Twice as nice, but smooth as silk   Somebody writin' for Scrap, is like givin' a cow milk   I release to make it hard for the fellas to cease   'Cause I'm the type to make noise, I don't make peace      Here's a new jack, ready to swing   And bring the hype type of freestyle rhyme for the crowd to sing   Some say there's a party but it looks like a job to Scrap   I catch bodies with a nickel-plated rough rap      Me and [unverified], we run together through the city   The nitty gritty, always together like titties   By any chance that I do get burnt   You better believe that I'm comin' back, just like a tax return      Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap   Here we go      Move over to the side, let a slim brother wreck it   It's that Scoob Lover kid, so pull up a chair and check it   When I get wild like Heathcliff, or Dennis the Menace   It's like food to a fat man, finished      I bust your head like a apple   (A apple)   And pour the blood in a jar, tell your moms that it's Snapple   And wait around my way for your crew, who's next   'Cause I be lookin' out my window with a nine like Malcolm X      There's no comp, they all got stomped so   Dream on, dream away, well okay   And play like Shante and Have a Nice Day   I drop rhymes that go boom   (Boom)      And I can get funky like a high school locker room   Don't even think that I'm country country bamma   Scoob is hittin' harder than a heavy heavy sledgehammer      I rock songs to make your grandmother dance   My rhymes are more together than a girl in biker pants   I'm never backed up, I never once had a fronter   Boy I get more beeps than a roadrunner      I never sweat the girls when it comes to a phone call   I got things sewn up tighter than a football   So skip to my loo or get stomped by my crew   Brooklyn's in the house and ain't a damn thing new      Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap   Here we go      Here comes the Prince of Darkness ready to spark this   And show the people just who is the hardest   Ruff and rugged, kind of similar to a nugget   But yet and still, I manage to keep the groove, smoove      Rebel for wreck them rappers I dissect them   'Cause anything I say on the mic will affect them   (How?)   So bad, they gotta run for shelter   So rappers take flight like they work for Delta      They know I ain't havin' it, styles with no crab in it   Fakin' and flakin' it child, you're sadly mistakin'   'Cause who's a rapper here that Kane rip on the mic   And start flowin', yo yo yo, where you goin'?      That's how they flee from me, the B, the I-G   Damn man, you know my pedigree, huh   The gangsta, murdera, killa to ya   For sure endure to injure him or her      The breaker the taker money-maker never a faker   My lyrics are built like Schwarzenegger   So all my competition gets destroyed   You need to put your weak rhymes on steroid      For you to ever to press up on the mightiest man   to rip a show and flow, provin' that competition can't go   Because I do all, it's easy for you to fall   I move all rappers like my name was U-Haul      Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here we go y'all, here we go y'all   Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap   And Mister Cee      Well it's the Kane   Bring me on, and ah   Scoob Lover   Bring me on, and ah   Scrap Lover   Bring me on, and ah   Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap Scrap Scrap      Well it's the Kane   Bring me on, and ah   Scoob Lover   Bring me on, and ah   Scrap Lover   Bring me on, and ah   Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap and Mister Cee