Watchalike - Explicit; Feat Busta Rhymes
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Ayo, Kardinal!
Yes, rude boy?
Talk to the people and please
Put some fire on this one
Yeah, yeah, you know
Circle Flip in the place, you know (Get hood!)
Kardinal Offishall in the place, you know (Get hood!)
Busta Bus in the place, you know (Get hood!)
Flipmode Squad in the place, you know (Get hood!)
The whole T-Dot in the place, you know (Get hood!)
New York in the place, you know (Get hood!)
Get your ass up
It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine
Now you can catch me and my niggas in a limousine
And they see they're rollin' ten niggas deep
With five chicks and niggas in the back in the Jeep
Cruisin' the streets, word, get down to the beats
You don't stop 'til the niggas lick shots
Or they dance with a new dance, this is how we rock
When we drop, showin' y'all that we just can't stop
Yes, from the T-Dot, nigga
We don't say, "You know what I'm sayin'?"
We say, "Mind the shots sprayin'" from
The niggas in the back (Clack, clack)
See me with the new rap attack, in fact
It's like that at all times when I rhyme good, black every hood
North Cackalack to the wood and back
To the streets of the Dot, we maintain
And maim wack cats standin' in the close range
Tryna show y'all people that it ain't a game
And it's all love if you check what I'm sayin'
All I'm sayin' is it's on tonight
My niggas, let me see what you like
My niggas in the back show love
Strength from the man up above
People gettin' down in the streets
Middle finger, plus another makes peace
Gangstas, keepin' it cool at the waist
No more gunshots in the place
Just niggas lickin' chops on the mic, get chopped
And my people rub a dub to the bass
I hit up the shit on the block, get up and flip on the spot
Grip up and pick up a Glock, I make a blood spill up
Spit up and pick up a shot, drip up and stick to your socks, bitch
And take a trip to trollin' the strip or your block, bitch
See, I ain't finished stickin' the dick in your crotch, bitch
Now sit and watch, bitch
Another notch, you turn up my shit up and rock
A little too big is the drop
So, Mr. Whip-You-Quick'll get slit up, you're not, huh
I short-circuit like an electrical shock
So say it to shepherd niggas, so say it to flock
Before I send a bitch that can take what you got
Actin' like you didn't know, now bitch, then you must've forgot, bitch
Rip up a nigga, stick up and kick up a nigga
It could be a million dudes, go rally your clique up, my nigga
Before we make you wanna go ditch on your niggas
Switch on them niggas before we bend the bitch out of your niggas
My niggas in the back show love
Strength from the man up above
People gettin' down in the streets
Middle finger, plus another makes peace
Gangstas, keepin' it cool at the waist
No more gunshots in the place
Just niggas lickin' chops on the mic, get chopped
And my people rub a dub to the bass
Yo, yo, last letter in the episode
Let me see who the pros from those who don't know
Yo, put your right foot in (Do it, step back)
Repeat with the left and add the clap-clap
Uh-huh, we move to makin'
Too much at stake in the rap game these days
We got (Itchy man) trigger finger, little, little itchy man
While I stay ichiban (Tryna get money, man)
Y'all stay funny, man
I'm a lesbian, only like women
Dun know, that's the master plan, stand
Why you tryna look like me?
You best stay home pullin' up with your wifey
This thing here's for the strong at heart and the strong of mind
We need warriors, not your kind
Trust me, dude
Don't mean to be rude, but I'll eat your food
Kardinal stamped it, double-locked it
Rappin' like you're bored on the mic, never doctored
If it ain't Timbs, then I'm rockin' some Nikes
Party people, tell me what you like, please
My niggas in the back show love
Strength from the man up above
People gettin' down in the streets
Middle finger, plus another makes peace
Gangstas, keepin' it cool at the waist
No more gunshots in the place
Just niggas lickin' chops on the mic, get chopped
And my people rub a dub to the bass
My niggas in the back show love
Strength from the man up above
People gettin' down in the streets
Middle finger, plus another makes peace
Gangstas, keepin' it cool at the waist
No more gunshots in the place
Just niggas lickin' chops on the mic, get chopped
And my people rub a dub to the bass