Make It Happen Lyrics - Kardinal Offishall

(Kardinal Offishall) 

Yo, naughty and ready 

Come to claim the party 

Kardinal and Red-1 are gon' spark the mic 

We massive from the West to the East side of Barn(?) 

All the weak sounds can't come it 

We sing, Oh Lord Mr. Kardinal style nice times twice 

Red-1 on the mic device mice times two 

Original imperial lyrical manifestations of freshness 

Best in these politics called rap music 

Abuse it like a pedophile on coke 

Eighth wonder of the world, tallest freestyle structure 

Flucuate a verb like Misfit 

With that on my team I wouldn't risk it 

That's the sound of my biscuit 

Ready flip it 

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(Red-1) 

Yo, actions speak louder than words, so lets do this 

Don't know we business, don't know that we the rudest 

The specialist yes we must progress 

Gwan express manifest obtain and invest in self-interest 

And watch the fly multiply, Red-1 and Kardinal 

Yes you must recognize, to this I testify 

By the ways of the Samurai 

If I fail to make it happen, then I accept to die 

'Cause, no progress, that is a problem 

East vs. West, enough man are dead 

Stay penniless, that not work again 

Tell you what, we make it happen 

Occupied by vibes and not gun clapping 

Through rapping, we build foundations 

With this brings levels of realization 

If somebody got to rule, why can't we be the ones? 

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CHORUS (Saukrates) 

Chic-blow 

Deform your structure with no problem 

You thought you knew, but I am you times ten 

You want some of this and brign your foundation 

Seen, come again 

(Kardinal Offishall) 

Knock you out lilke my initials 

Evil style like Proctor-Gamble, on your life like Suge Knight 

(Red-1) 

We check them gwan write, we a respect them 

'Cause, them are our enemy we are dem no friend 

(Kardinal Offishall) 

When an MC lick hot, let them send them to the West 

Make Chemo drop beats 'til them less palm's fist 

Pump this a in your Beamer 

(Red-1) 

Yes we be the. General Official 

Pedophiles when it comes to the instrumentals 

Combine styles, and commence with crackin' 

Conquer the world and Trump girls make it happen 

Rascalz in a dis with F-O-S specialist, no stress 

Watch how we big up our chest 

(Kardinal Offishall) 

I'm a hip hop trackster running 

Seen the other feet have a better chance of seeing the second coming of Christ the Lord 

He's my light and salvation, Mr. Kardinal combine with Red-1 

All de come down 

Original gun yapper, put down your water gun 

(Red-1) 

Whoever your God is, say your prayer and bye 

'Cause everybody a fin go, it your turn to die 

So why why why? 

Why must I be crucify, hey boy stop cry 

And identify who's on your side 

'Cause it ain't the Red-1 or the Kardinal 

CHORUS 

(Red-1) 

Ayo, right now 

Right and now, if a boy fi test, he gon get licked down 

'Cause, that's how we like it 

It's absolute niceness 

(Kardinal Offishall) 

They not? if they you know you walk straight 

'Cause a man might debate, and if you really irate 

Put in your style bait fate, chosen by the devil 

While I reach the higher level, you steaming like a pale kettle 

(Red-1) 

So God sickle, let the big man handle this 

Under pressure, the situation's delicate 

Ready with the steadiness of a surgeon 

We write the version, like the goods of a virgin 

(Kardinal Offishall) 

Yo, all naughty walk to a pumpkin belly 

Jah lead enough niggas trying to buy Pelle Pelle 

With no food a in your belly 

Crip youth and smelly 

But your clothes look crisp 

Red-1 the lyricist 

(Red-1) 

And down the Offishall, when a shoot and miss 

M-I-C twin clips is what we armed with 

I check you a master of Kung-Fu 

If you got verbs and nerves to try to dis our crew 

(Kardinal Offishall) 

Yo might dis you 

If you try to run contest with our crew 

While we running with the majors 

Niggas going gold off their demos 

Strength coming from your peeps, while I'm solo like a rolo 

(Red-1) ** chanting ** 

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