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Go Ahead Den - текст песни



Go Ahead Den


[Kardinal Offishall]


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}


[Black Thought] "It's no way we can rock after them"


[scratched by DJ Tracks]




[Kardinal Offishall]


Yo yo


I'm kick another one, another one for the mic, know what I'm saying


Yo, I'm rolling through my hood system waking up the neighbours


Hell yeah, I know it's wrong but I gotta pump my song (Texts of songs )


Heavier rotation than Sisqo and Thong Song


I'm the perfect combination of Einstein and Long Dong Silver


Up in one, kick real raps for fun


I'm the black anti-Babylon, rapping shogun


I try not bus' until I'm sure she cum


If I get a little hit, check I out the whole long


My tongue is like an instant check for 7-0's


Write about this, rhyme something about the hoes


Anyways I try to uplift, but not too serious yet


Because too much to say makes a negro's a threat


So we talk about sex and promote the drug game


Even though we know it's wrong, we just trying to make a name


Cha, I'm trying to get my Mom's out the ghetto


And you would too if you could flow, stupid!




[CHORUS 1]




[Black Thought] "It's no way we can rock after them"


[scratched by DJ Tracks]


[KO] DJ Tracks



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