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Kardinal Offishall

Genres: Hip-Hop

On Wid Da Show Lyrics - Kardinal Offishall

It was a cool and lonely 

Offishall style that coerced her to smile 

Chalk another to the file 

Quest for breasts, my intent to impress the mistress 

So cess broke the ice like Gretzky 

I told she give me your signiture or number 

Slumber could follow if I check you tomorrow 

Who, ate, simply went to my date's 

Now my belles apparel, why spoil the king's night 

Eat chicken at 3 and the skin at 4 o'clock 

Who, again I reach the girl's door 

Just call me FT cause her birthday suit is sore 

Hit the floor in a hearts swift motion 

Lotion the skin and like caress all me 

In the cup, arm in the cup 

Hittin that spot that's g 

You know I do your head sheet 

That the hit was a nap and the biggest ever sold 

Took 5 minutes for the cannon to explode 

She said do you love me and I said no 

The she slapped my face I grabbed her and said ho 

Do that again and the story gets told 

To stick it in was nice, but yo I'll get more 

Cause Offishall's out for mine and then some 

I hit some and leave some then on wid da show 

word up 

CHORUS (2x) 

One for the money and two is for my clothes 

And three is for the calls, pause 

And four is for the trick and stuff 

Wanna bang with us and the game for the dough 

Yo on wid da show 

I knew this girl named Susan 

Fly skin from the islands 

And Trini who always had a dress that's cut mini 

And tempt to get praise and so the skin lay low 

And only playin hostess when niggas got dough 

One day I see her rollin with these niggas that I knew 

Walkin through the downtown about a half past 2 

So I warn my niggas word up she livin foul 

She just smiled and said 'Yo nigs yo know my style' 

Who, eh was that John young 

He took her to the palace his moms was not home 

She undressed herself to reveal the unresistable 

Coca-cola body while he bobbin like motorola 

38-32-46 my my my 

Only problem was she wouldn't spread her thighs 

Said I need a hundred, my nigga said well 

Just suck up on my jewels until my headpiece swell 

Yo she said do you love me and he said no 

This queen got dressed he grabbed her and said ho 

Do what you do but no (?) will flow 

Nice try, on the real niggas only make dough 

Yo on wid da show 

CHORUS (2x) 

Now to my uptown rollers, go and get yours 

If your sippin over proof inside a Lex Coupe 

Shotgun, whats up with them niggas that passed 

Real gs make peace and get pieces that last (on the real) 

On the real I ain't about bustin steel 

Praise the almighty I won't sway not even slightly 

Give thanks for my life and for my boys 

And for my blood 

For all them true heads that make noise 

While niggas pose hard we do the Kardinal dance 

While you're still leavin a jam with your hands inside your pants 

Kardinal Offishall will do it for you broke 

Yo, cause one's for the money and we on wid da show 

You didn't think so 

CHORUS (3x) 

 

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