Gotta Get It Lyrics - Kardinal Offishall

it's a kardi kardi party, what! 

what, yeah 

yo this be the kardi kardi party, what! 

anybody coming through here, gotta expect 

the hottest, hottest, hottest hottest 

the hottest hottest shit for real 

{saukrates} 

yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

yo yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

yo yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

niggas know 

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i ain't spittin', i hock a luggy 

this ain't no motherfu----, i write movies 

picture this, how a nigga get sicker than itchy syphilis 

burn radio waves 'til i hit your bitch christmas list 

ha, i drop rocks like a fifty cent piece from terror's twenty 

aimed at your bentley son 

number one when my shard be blast 

mix with hash, made your heart beat fast 

back at your ass in full flash 

come to mash every last class of (emcee) 

pass the baton when i get on 

and go on until i got it on 

spark it up and inhale this (emcee) 

masterly, masterfully i be the (emcee) 

so many can't rock the mic, so they hold the glock tight 

and i give thanks i wasn't born a sucker 

pucker for this hard fist lyricist 

'nuff butter like bbj's grocery list 

Photos 

yo, hoes be this hoes be that 

bet if i flash this watch my nigga, that hoe be back 

and i ain't even rocking a rolly or fronting with cash 

i'm at the bar with george costanza arguing for tax 

the first to let you know, get some flood insurance 

it ain't a rare occurrence when i overflow 

you'll be backstrokin' from alaska to oakland 

when me and my circle be in a yacht... (floating) *echo* 

{saukrates} (kardinal) 

you know this money man 

got us acting funny man 

we sick of living crummy man 

we got to get this money man 

(new houses), {got, got to get it} 

(real figures by the thousands), {got, got to get it} 

(big stacks for the family), {got, got to get it} 

(big tunes playing annually), {got, got to get it} 

{saukrates} 

yo, easy rude bwoy, give me a little second to breeze through 

we make the track jump, so it's hard to roll trees to 

no matter give me no daps nigga, i ain't trying to please you 

want to flow with me, can't afford the fees duke 

claiming street raps when jeff healey could see through 

your wonder bra rah rah, {garbage like bad pot} 

go ahead like punk trick and watch where you land 

i'm a shady black slim, you a nigga i can't stand 

move! kid, this some celebrity next shit 

step up and watch the next celebrity hanging by they necklace 

peasants! think about what you getting into 

we hardcore, bump those little fist fights we've been through 

we done did it, never mind can or can do 

we trying to make it easier for our fam to land cruise 

you sell the same weed at the same spot 

we graduated to the high grade lyrics pon cock 

{kardinal} 

i've been autobahn rhyme ever since primetime 

saw george and wheezy sipping on fine wine 

the ghetto scream {rewind} like daylight savings time 

bring it back, firing legal hollows out the ac' 

{who's that?} mc's of leisure, sauk and kardinal 

we bring the ebony stone, now watch me carve it out 

bump my shit in tenement housing 

it's a vocal revolution for 2000... "1!" 

ayo, you better come strapped when we attack 

'cause only strapped cats have a shot at the rap 

bullet holes in the map leave a trail to where we at 

but stop short of we 

we got them sucking the bowl like they speaking portuguese 

so bitch freeze, your motivation evident 

rhymes milky, chocolate has heaven sent 

ayo, i'm older now, arguing with back clerks 

and presidents and crack heads smoking too close to the residence 

what! 

{saukrates} 

yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

yo yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

yo yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

yo yo yo, {you bitch ass niggas} 

you know this money man 

got us acting funny man 

we sick of living crummy man 

we got to get this money man 

yo, big sox, kardinal offishall 

circle iv, big ylook, cousin spoke 

let the motherfu--beat ride 

don't sleep niggas