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from Kardinal Offishall - Not 4 Sale [Explicit Version] (2008)
Gibberish
(Baraba rabababarabuh) (Wwaaoouuhhh!) Ohh Heh! [x2] Ohh Ohh Ehh! [x7] [Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall] Yo! I`m tryin not to wear three X`s no more It`s OK now Carter stand 6`4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don`t take my chain off on the mics My security piece It gives me security(security) I`m waiting for the ghetto to secure me I just put away thirty percent for my taxes Twenty for the feds, the rest under my matress Huh I gave my wallet a botox injection A bunch `a rude boyz in`a your section Trynna give my tax bracket an erection A seventies entity Girl look at my complexion If you can smell my cologne, you`re too close You small time, My +net+ what you made +gross+ Seven days everyday when you from around my way I`m married to the life girl, catchin the bouquet [Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T] Set It Off(Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Fire Me Up [x4] Hold It Down(Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Yeah That`s It [x4] [Verse 2: Pusha-T Of Clipse] Pusha, Yeah Trim set `em Thin better than I Comin through in the slim leathers that`s followed by the fives My and My Niggas call the coupe Jekyl and Hyde `Cause the roof`s On and Off`s Like They In and Out Of Their Minds Eggshell pale ti-da-tota on the scale The old nine`s is out and I ain`t waiting on a deal The same time the mothafuckers bargaining and lawyering That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in Quarter mil bling-bling, That`s the price of fame, lame I should have a title and a D.E on the chain man Re-up Gang pyrex over pie roll Stir it till it`s hard, Pop it out, let it dry slow Recipe for Greatness Me and Carty now Nigga taste this You fucking with the A-list. Face it. Nigga this tha` swag Four-eighty-five hangin` off my ass We call it Frivolous cash (What the fuck) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Malice of Clipse] (Now listen) Superstar Like Lupe See me in the Coupe Hot damn It`s a new day I remove the roof as if it`s a toupe To shed light on the jewels, Glue on blu-ray High definition I get cash two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition Tola don`t love me but she keep insisting Brain so good it`s hard to keep my distance Red Carpet entrance play clothes fashion Nose in the air I smell a chanel platinum Re-Up is the Gang, I rep with a passion Till the wheels fall off and It all Come crashing Malice with Mr. Carter now Behind dark tint like we on the prowl Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse Well done homie, we rich take a bow. [Chorus] Ohh Heh! [x2] Ohh Ohh Ehh! [x7] |
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from Kardinal Offishall - Not 4 Sale [Explicit Version] (2008)
Hey! (hey)
Hey! (hey) Hey! Hey! Hey! (Radio killer...) (Kardinal Offishall) Aiyyo I thought I could take her, jeans full of paper Everything a everything but Kardi couldn't break her Met her on a plane going straight to Jamaica Left a vino and casino with a villa on an acre Man a bad man with a firebrand on his sleeve Moonlight shining on that yacky weave Fireworks busting like you couldn't believe Tryna get both my paws on her chest like Eve Aiyyo they call me Mr. Kardi, apple to Bacardi Doesn't matter while I'm trying wine ya ting up in the party I will deal with the kids girl, beat out ya batta Anytime any place any where, doesn't matter come on! (Chorus: The-Dream) Why wouldn't I (why?) Want a body like that? (Cheah!) My heart go (BOOM!) Everytime you back that back (Cheah!) And why wouldn't I (why?) Want a body like that? (Eh!) My them niggas go (Ehhh!) Everytime you drop that I just wanna feel it (oooh) Then I wanna touch it (oooh) Then I wanna rub it (oooh) Hmm that ain't enough So let me love it (ehh!) Let me hug it (ehh!) Do you wanna gimme some..gimme some... Do you wanna gimme some..gimme some... (Kardinal) Aiyyo the Konvict sauna, black J's too When I get her to the 'telly there's not telling what I'll do Man a bedroom bully, bourgeois boss Haffi leave a good impression no matter how much a the cost But I'll never pay a dollar, never pay a fee Man a better run from the T-D-O-T, K-A-R-D -Inal a know, ginnal a love criminal (right gyal!) hear me now? Se mi now, time for you to do you While I'm doing me I'm tryna do you too Lemme show ya who's who, bad boy Kardinal Party done started now, how do ya do? Ehh?! (Chorus: The-Dream) Why wouldn't I (why?) Want a body like that? (Cheah!) My heart go (BOOM!) Everytime you back that back (Cheah!) And why wouldn't I (why?) Want a body like that? (Eh!) My them niggas go (Ehhh!) Everytime you drop that I just wanna feel it (oooh) Then I wanna touch it (oooh) Then I wanna rub it (oooh) Hmm that ain't enough So let me love it (ehh!) Let me hug it (ehh!) Do you wanna gimme some..gimme some... Do you wanna gimme some... Do you wanna gimme some..gimme some...gimme some... I know you wanna gimme some..gimme some...gimme some... (Kardinal) Somebody told me that I couldn't do it, that's why I do it to death I'm grim reaper fresh with every last breath The world dance to the pulse of my heart Revolutionary rocksteady straight from the start Young girl this is not about lust Stop with all the talking this is about us It's about you plus me living together Forever riding in your X6 with the plush leather My girl look better than yours, get money much better than yours With the head knock once in the drawers Oh lord lemme pause while Dream sing bring the applause Clap clap clap clap! (Chorus: The-Dream) Why wouldn't I (why?) Want a body like that? (Cheah!) My heart go (BOOM!) Everytime you back that back (Cheah!) And why wouldn't I (why?) Want a body like that? (Eh!) My them niggas go (Ehhh!) Everytime you drop that I just wanna feel it (oooh) Then I wanna touch it (oooh) Then I wanna rub it (oooh) Hmm that ain't enough So let me love it (ehh!) Let me hug it (ehh!) I know you wanna gimme some..gimme some..gimme some.. Do you wanna gimme some... I know you wanna gimme some..gimme some..gimme some.. I know you wanna gimme some..gimme some..gimme some.. |
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from Kardinal Offishall - Not 4 Sale [Explicit Version] (2008)
Lighter - Kardinal offical Lyrics Provided by Brittany Robb
Lighter... (Lighta!!) Lighter... (Lighta!!) Lighter... (Lighta!!) Lighter... (LIGHTAAA!!) Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands high for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands hiiiiiiiigh [Kardinal] Bang-ba-da-ba-da-bang! Somebody mussa told ya that we play around My name is Kardinal my job is to kill any sound! Murder everything walking put the evil underground Guess who's back came with a crew No lames in my Circle and we aiming at you!! God bless cause this stress got me sippin that brew All this success got me in a city near you And the way that we flex will make your face screw With my glamma campaign no making it rain But the thunder making the world wonder HMMM?! How come the kid ain't going under HMMM?! God first then money and my family WHO DAT?! Nigga can't nobody handle me GEAH!! Front page but it ain't no scandal People dead! Light that candle Spark that good shit turn on the engine Put it in gear my dear pay attention Ain't no celebrity listing extension Of me that dude that you saw in detention Get ya grands up hands up, real niggas stand up PUT EM UP!! Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands high for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands hiiiiiiiigh Lemme see ya... Lighta! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) Lemme see ya... Lighta! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) Lemme see ya... Lighta! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) LEMME SEE YA!... LIGHTA!! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) [Kardinal] Yaow! I'm gonna speak slow so you can hear every word out my mouth Trust me 'stead of broken chains, the universe everything counts My tongue speaks for a generation, no ain't concerned with amounts I now have influence in places I couldn't pronounce You're ashamed to cosign ya name to the game that you talking MIND THAT CONVO (GEAH!!) Keeping it real might mean that you keeping it quiet Intelligent riot (SHHHHH!) You ready to die but I ain't lettin you die yet Live through me fly on autopilot Watch how I speak live while I'm silent BIG UP THE ISLANDS!!! Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands high for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands hiiiiiiiigh Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands high for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands hiiiiiiiigh Lemme see ya... Lighta! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) Lemme see ya... Lighta! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) Lemme see ya... Lighta! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) LEMME SEE YA!... LIGHTA!! (lighter..lighter..lighter..) |
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