Go Ahead Den Lyrics - Kardinal Offishall

Alright, yo, I'm bust 

I'ma kill it, I'ma 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 

Talk about your 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 are 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 

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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 thief 

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 SP 

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 fire starter go 

(Go ahead den) 

Photos 

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 

Y'all have seen me, ya not seen 

(Go ahead den) 

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 

See 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 

I am straight from the place that first brought you Vince Carter 

The story of Hurricane and imported sugar cane 

And snappy pop coming at you 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, ayyo, who am I to say? 

I just want your records sales anyway 

You see me 

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) 

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 neighbors 

Hell yeah, I know it's wrong but I gotta pump my song 

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 to bus' until I'm sure she cum 

If I get a little itch, I check out the whole [Incomprehensible] 

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 the 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 Moms out the ghetto 

And you would too if you could flow, stupid 

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 fire starter 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 

Y'all have seen me? Ya not seen 

(Go ahead den) 

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