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Артист: Kardinal OffishallНазвание : Go Ahead DenДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop canadian toronto Видео:
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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" | Похожие исполнители:
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