Taste of Chocolate Intro

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah.. You know, 1990 begins a new decade Since I got paid and blew up like a live grenade It's been a three, four year stretch And I'd just like to thank all of you Mmm.. And this goes to everybody in the entire world That means the United States, overseas in the U.K Way in Brazil, Japan, Africa, and everywhere else I just wanna dedicate this one to you [Verse 1] Here's another groove that I'm bringin' to you kind of mellow And I just want to say hello Or should I say peace as I start to release The poetry that don't cease, never the least Your feet got to shuffle as I put the muscle in the groove "'Cause I'm so smooth" Once you experience a whole Kane rhyme I'll have you dancin' in a Soul Train line Pick up the pace and get a taste Of the B-I-G D-A-double-D-Y Kane in the place Doin' the job how you want it done With lyrics that's bright as the mornin' sun So grab one line, rub it on your face like sunshine And everythin' else'll combine This is that particular beat For all the fellows feelin' mellow to pump in the Jeep Uhh! Also for every girly To shamiyo, shamago like Laverne and Shirley Huh, now, wait, now, wait, now, wait a minute! Uhh! Now, check this! I wanna talk about peace and unity and love Not one, but all of the above Comin' together like keys on a piano Black and white to unite and oh man, oh man What joy do we find? Hard for me to say it sometimes Ladies.. come on! Give it here, come on! Uh! That's right [Verse 2] Nothin' can stop this flow, so back up off me Hold your cup of Folgers, wake up and smell the coffee Big Daddy Kane's the name of the one and only You wanna say it three times like Tony! Toni! Toné! It's not an advocation of bein' the best But I at least deserve a cape, or an 'S' on my chest Quote: "The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice" Mmm! They should've never turned me loose 'Cause I'm a true livin' Casanova Smooth and stylistic and suave bowler And to say nasty, couldn't even tell it 'Cause when I'm with girls, I get Funkadelic So ladies, stand still as I start to fulfill Just chill, the scenery's about to get ill The places I feel to give your body a thrill As I rub you the right way like Johnny Gill And competition — take notes from a champ You once had this, but all your girls broke camp And now you wanna diss, you swung but you missed So now, tip your hat and bow down to this (Who?!) The father of civilization With knowledge of self under any situation The F-to-the-I-to-the-V-to-the-E The P-E-R-C-E-N-T That means an Asiatic king just rocked it And left your mouth wet with a taste of chocolate That's right, y'all! And that's right, y'all! My rhymes freshen the air like Lysol Girls, uh, right there, yeah, right there [Production by Big Daddy Kane]