Kardinal Offishall Lyrics

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Mysteries Lyrics

INTRO [Kardinal Offishall] {Saukrates}

 Yo

 Yo Sauks

 {Yo what man, what up?}

 Last night man, last night I was out by this club, yo

 This man talking to me outside telling me how much he axe inside my ear

 Trying to stress the F.O.S. brothers nawhatImean?

 Know what I mean, talking about a whole bunch of de nuttin'

 Yo check this out man

 Yo check out what this go

 Check this out like this

 

 [Kardinal Offishall]

 Niggas is it what you do?

 Or what I'm thinking that I can accomplish?

 Either way I'mma dog your shit, because you ain't a hit

 Brother up there talking loud, you're rocking a crowd ain't nothing

 Freestyling and so what in the world are you think you going to do

 With that wack crew, your whole damn setup

 F.O.S. should get wet up 'cause those niggas don't let up

 Word up, they rock every show and they think they large

 Y'all niggas y'all talk to every hoe and think that how it go

 Well this is how it is, I'mma teach y'all nigs the biz

 While you claim to know the street when there's a barrel to your cheek

 Y'all niggas crying like you're sweeter than a box full of Pot of Gold chocolates

 Let me really tell you how it should be told

 Y'all niggas couldn't last up in the real world

 With real G's get shot and lyrics don't mean shit to a cop

 When y'all niggas do dat, for real dat one cap peel type shit

 The Nonce brothers might quit

 But until that point in time, keep going with your rhyme

 And I'm come to every show and make sure I drop dimes

 And yell aloud freestyle, in attempt to make you plop

 'Cause my shit don't stop until y'all niggas drop

 Word up

 

 CHORUS X2 [Kardinal Offishall] {Female R&B}

 You know it ain't right (right) {you know it ain't right]

 Haters try to copy but they can't (right right)

 {The mysteries in the night}

 The mysteries in the night got me flipping, evil players got me dipping

 Circle maintain outta sight (that's right)

 

 [Kardinal Offishall] {Saukrates}

 Yo Sauks, {what up?}

 Niggas think we can't kick this shit for real

 But I'mma let 'em know, quite how the show go

 Up inside the T-dot, oh yes the flex is genuine

 Ten individuals with the style imperial

 And we might pull ya gal, word up that's the Offishall style

 No doubt we in this to win this, I wrote the book and drink the Guinness

 And we made a stack waiting for y'all niggas to finish

 Your bitching, switching up your testimony every time

 Talking other shit 'cause he couldn't fuck with the line

 First we couldn't rap, now we can't get strapped

 Brother I don't get down like that, but Super G got my back

 And Y-Look got the headline, your girl got my waistline

 In time you will see the F.O.S. niggys

 Down straight from excellence, your pestilence

 Keeps pushing us to the top, yo brother it don't stop

 It don't stop y'all

 

 CHORUS x2

 

 [Kardinal Offishall]

 Just because you keep calling my name, momma that you know

 The Kardinal Mr. Lu doesn't run from a crew

 Ask my man Choclair

 If you test we'll tear your section in half to divide the aftermath

 The Circle rocks hard to maintain our title

 While you bustin' caps for nothing, we get paid for our recital

 Bitch, do not ever mess with the squad, I told u it don't stop 'til they kill hip-hop

 And even then we'll still rock for the heads that still with it

 And even if it's one, we'll get the job done

 Player, better wave your hands in the air

 So your crew can get dropped, for real it don't stop

 We'll still rock for the heads that still with it

 And even if it's one we'll get the job done

 Player, better wave your hands in the air

 So your crew can get dropped, for real it don't stop

 It don't stop y'all

 

 CHORUS X3

 

 OUTRO [Kardinal Offishall] {Female R&B}

 Yeah yeah, on the Hill, come on

 {Mysteries in the night}

 Uh huh uh huh

 Forever baby, to the year 2G, know what I'm saying

 Word up we out

 Like that and uh, like this and uh