[Kardinal]
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Again, again, agian, again, again
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Yo! This is Kardinal on the past two
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Yeah, uhh you all know how we go
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Mastermind tape five 0
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T dot O Oh start to the bricks
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Kardinal and Rah Digga with the shit
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Yeah, yeah! Ha Yeah
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You know its gotta be the Circle
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and Flipmode Squad, damn breaking all odds
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You know how I mean, watch out
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Yo, yo its a big solider in this rap shit
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I'm cappin' bad ass
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I be motion style and take 2 stripes off you adidas
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Pass the mic while you got the chance, fast
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The master of the class
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That you cant surpass
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When night come be in the ninetys (You cant last)
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I'm fresh-ahh, contact you necksta
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Can when I begin to mash out like M.O.P.
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Thats what the memo be
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Retaliate and find hos in your Gu-o-chi
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Listen to me, I'm the phat track filler
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Rhyme killer when I combine with Rah Digga (word)
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The styles mad flashy, the flow is insane
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Instead of tryin' to fuck with me, try to abstain (uhh)
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Its a "Trival Pursuit" and I dont play the game
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I roll dice with you life, you get trude like sugarcane (nigga)
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I'm ten times better than you will every be
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You are what you eat and I'm the best emcee, no doubt
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[Chorus (Kardinal)]
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Now my niggas up north, dirty cats down south
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Kardinal and Rah Digga will
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Flyin by emcees all the wrong bouts
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Circle and Flipmode will
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Talk a lot niggas getting tapped in their mouth
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Better watch what you say for me
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[Kardinal]
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Ladies and gentlemen
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[Rah Digga]
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(Live from the bricks) Rah Digga uh huh
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Check it out now
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Very first to spit, nigga I'm put 2 in
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You might get lucky like Knicks without Ewing
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I'm come with the shoe in, bring the 3 hearts
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and I'm back to the bench, then I hit hI'm with a peace card!
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Raw diva gonna spit the crazy type
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Known for spillin' the ill, thats not so lady like
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+How High+ Bitches going to bounce the ride
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Pullin' over coppers watch taking pisses outside
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With her highney, on the parkway haulin' ass
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Getting pulled over giving cops my autograph
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Little bity thing weighing buck and change
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I'm frontin' emcees like they weren't playin' tame
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Come on everybody sing along if you heard it
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Heard it for free now gettin' Gs to reword it
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Seed and the weed be my pride and joy
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Holdin down for my thugs screamin' nobody would
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[Chorus (Kardinal)] w/ extra *Method Man sample* at end
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[Kardinal]
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Ya love, Yo I'm the mic thug +UR Ghetto When+
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Rap veteren, paper bag around the over proof birds pedaling
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Gettin' chedderin', more type chedder type fella
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If I cant afford sample clearance, rock and acapella
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[Rah Digga]
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Uhh, legit mas to hide the mini scandles
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Cross them semi handles to match my 50s sandles
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Floss like sicked and a blind AIDs patient
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O.Dn' off good ass weed and PlayStation
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[Kardinal]
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Yo, yo I run with peeps who break in the back door
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Rush in urbs sellin', smokin' weed off the floor
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Gun finger in the air, on some hard nigga shit
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Mastermind Volume 50 thats it, Rah Dig
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[Rah Digga]
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Comin' hardcore as I swing in the north
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And I mostly do the drugs but I say no to pork
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So when I say Master- You say -mind
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My God bless the child that write their own rhymes
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[Chorus (Kardinal)] w/ "We big dark rebels with the glocks out"
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"Watch what you say for me" added to the end
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[scratched out until end]
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Lights Out (featuring Mastermind & Rah Digga)
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Kardinal Offishall |