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Kardinal Offishall Lyrics

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[Kardinal Offishall]

 Alright

 Yo, I'm bust

 I'mma kill it, I'mma kill it

 Here we go here we go

 Yo

 My flow is like a cock block for your whole label street team

 My verse is like a hearse for your marketing scheme

 My whole steez nigga please, put the mic down

 Talking 'bout you represent, when you embarrassing your town

 Walking around with the Gay Pride parade crown

 Silicone raps underneath that pink gown

 Posing as a killer when you living as a clown

 Entertaining A&R's too deaf to hear the sound

 You a has-been rapper, talking 'bout your style's nice

 Saying I'm independent now, looking for a new life

 A weak DJ, living off of 80's fame

 Guess starring in the Basement, living off of Tigga's name

 My name's Kardinal, the pearl mic dark figure

 Diploma type thoughts mixed up with street niggas

 Living underground trying to earn the pop loot

 'Cause I won't sell crack and got no aim to shoot

 No patience for the weed, not quick enough to tief

 Can't pimp, don't like fur coats or gold teeth

 But I can rock the hell out of a fat ass beat

 I might smile, up in your face and then jack your S-P

 

 CHORUS 1 [Kardinal Offishall] {CMD}

 Yo, I'm ill to the 7th degree

 T-dot represent, ya hearing me

 {Go ahead den}

 Yo, I'm the nicest rapper dapper

 With flows you don't know, how a firestarter go

 {Go ahead den}

 Yo, lick two, chart off in the sky

 A make way when I'm stepping in the room

 {Go ahead den}

 Yo eff rappers, I'm the hardest thing on two feet

 Yo, listen to me, ya not zeen

 {Well go ahead den}

 

 [Kardinal Offishall]

 Yo, my rhymes are FedEx covered in latex

 Delivered to your Jubby, my charms tribes quest for hot sex

 No bust for the next can protect

 It's when the I drop, the niggas saying 'what?'

 And the skins are saying wet wet wet wet wet

 I'm dripping in 'nuff girls, and missing what we trying to say

 But talking about a revolution, end up talking about the day

 When they can feel a rapper's privates, I'm looking for your mind

 But I'm seeing all your titties and a big round behind

 Oh damn girl, you make think 'bout selling out

 But oops, your weave just fell out

 Ha ha

 I'm straight from the place that first brought you Vince Carter

 The story of Hurricane, and imported sugar cane

 And snappy pop coming out three for a dollar

 What, Peter loves who? Yo don't bother to hail it up

 In the streets where we meet 'cause you might get beat

 And find your head caught between timbos and concrete

 And that's real, a lot of ignorant peeps around the way

 Ain't trying to bend over to the madness of the day

 But do what to do and yo who am I to say

 I just want your records sales anyway

 You see me

 

 CHORUS 2 [Kardinal Offishall] {CMD}

 Someone kill to try and come up with the things that I say

 I'm a bad mother-yo

 {Go ahead den}

 I'm too fresh like Guess-V, in a special way (special way)

 But everyday

 {Go ahead den}

 "It's no way we can rock after them" <-- Black Thought

 ** scratched by DJ Tracks **

 

 [Kardinal Offishall]

 Yo yo

 I'm kick another one, another one for the mic, know what I'm saying

 Yo, I'm rolling through my hood system waking up the neighbours

 Hell yeah, I know it's wrong but I gotta pump my song

 Heavier rotation than Sisqo and Thong Song

 I'm the perfect combination of Einstein and Long Dong Silver

 Up in one, kick real raps for fun

 I'm the black anti-Babylon, rapping shogun

 I try not bus' until I'm sure she cum

 If I get a little hit, check I out the whole long

 My tongue is like an instant check for 7-0's

 Write about this, rhyme something about the hoes

 Anyways I try to uplift, but not too serious yet

 Because too much to say makes a negro's a threat

 So we talk about sex and promote the drug game

 Even though we know it's wrong, we just trying to make a name

 Cha, I'm trying to get my Mom's out the ghetto

 And you would too if you could flow, stupid!

 

 CHORUS 1

 

 "It's no way we can rock after them" <-- Black Thought

 ** scratched by DJ Tracks **

 [KO] DJ Tracks
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