(feat. Busta Rhymes)
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Aiyyo Kardinal!
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[Kardinal Offishall]
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Yes rudeboy?
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Talk to the people then, please!
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[Kardinal Offishall]
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Put some fire on this one
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[Intro: Kardinal Offishall & Busta Rhymes]
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Yeah yeah you know
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Circle Clique up in the place you know
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Kardinal Offishall in the place you know
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Busta Bust in the place you know
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Flipmode Squad in the place you know
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The whole T-Dot in the place you know
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New York in the place you know
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Get yo ass up
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[Kardinal Offishall]
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It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine
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Now you can catch me and my niggaz in the limousine
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An eight-seater, rollin' ten niggaz deep
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With five chicks and niggaz in the back in the Jeep
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Cruisin' the streets, word, get down, to the beat
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You don't stop til them niggaz lick shots
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At the dance with a new dance, this is how we rock
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When we drop, showin' y'all that we just can't stop
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Yes, from the T-Dot, nigga
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We don't say "You know what I'm sayin'?"
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We say "Man, the shots sprayin'"
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For the niggaz in the back (Clap, clap)
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See me with the new rap attack, in fact
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It's like that, at all times when I rhyme good
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Rep every hood, North ??? to the wood
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Then back to the streets and adapt, we maintain
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I maim whack cats standin' at a close range
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Tryin' to show y'all people that it ain't a game
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And it's all love, if you check what I'm sayin'
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Now what I'm sayin' is it's on tonight
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My niggaz (Rock BaKardi) let me see what you like
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[Hook: Kardinal Offishall]
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My niggaz in the back show love
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Straight from the man up above
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People gettin' down in the streets
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Middle finger, plus a nigga makes beats
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Gangstas, keepin' a tool at the waist
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No more gun shots in the place
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Cause niggaz lickin' shots when the mic gets hot
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And my people rub a dub to the bass
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[Busta Rhymes]
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(Flipmode!) Straight up, I hit up and shoot on the block
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Get up and grip on the spot
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Whip up and pick up a Glock, I make the blood spill up
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Spit up and pick up a shot
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Drip of it stick to your socks, bitch
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Take a trip, controllin' the strip on your block, bitch
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See I ain't finished stickin' the dick in your crotch, bitch
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Now sit and watch, bitch
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Another notch, you turnin' my shit up and rock
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A little too eager to drop (C'mon, what!)
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So, let's do it a bit quicker and split up your knot
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A short circuit, like an electrical shock
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So say it to shepherd niggaz, so say it to flock (C'mon!)
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Before I send a bitch to go take what you got
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Actin' like he didn't know the bitch, then you must have forgot, bitch
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Rip up a nigga, stick up and kick up a nigga
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It could be a million dudes, go rally your clique up my nigga (C'mon!)
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Before we make you want to go ditch on your niggaz
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Switch on them niggaz, before we bring the bitch out of you niggaz
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[Hook: Kardinal Offishall]
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[Kardinal Offishall (Busta Rhymes)]
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Yo, yo, last letter in the episode
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(Let me see who to ??? from those who don't know)
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Put your right foot in
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(Now wait, step back)
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Repeat with the left and add the (Clap, clap)
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How we move makin', too much at stake in
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The rap game these days, we got
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(Itchy man) trigger finger look
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A little itchy man, while I stay Ichiban
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Tryin' to get money man
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Y'all stay funny man, I'm a lesbian
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Only like women, dun'know that's the master plan
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Stan, why you tryin' to look like me?
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(You best stay home chillin' out with your wifey)
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This thing here's for the strong at heart, and the strong of the mind
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We need warriors, not your kind
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Trust me dude (Don't mean to be rude
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But I'll eat the food)
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Kardinal stamped it, double octave
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Rappin' like a bull on the mic, never dropped it
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If it ain't Timbs, then I'm rockin' some Nikes
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Party people tell me what you like please
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[Hook x2: Kardinal Offishall]
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