Текст песни Kardinal Offishall - Mic T.H.U.G.S.
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INTRO [Kardinal Offishall]YeahTurn my headphones upYeah, yeah yeahYeah, feeling kind of sick thoughYeah, now I`mma kick thisUh huh, uh huh uh huhDJs, cut this back to backWord, CircleSilver House And the Girl, Figure IVHead nod, yeah y`all know[Kardinal Offishall]Yo that kid niceWhere he from though? T-dot (ohhh)Where the ice at? Oh I see underground emceeNah, but he nice thoughHe flip that shit twice though, he sounding like (who?)Nah, it a must that he bust you (fo` real)He be eating that mic thoughEver see the way he flows and tears down the show(Fo` real), he cleverNever sever the Ever from fresh when he spits, everything`s a hitHe got skills like Mad and the SuperfriendsWhen he does a duo, it comes out like a crew track, he`s so wickedCooler than Ice Cube, Mack more than 10 at one timeLike Choclair he`s a Virgin to the wack rhymeIt`s true (fo` real)Got a Blueprint like Thrust, said he`s notoriousAnd watch the hit bust all over the country (fo` real)Even on BET, ask Tigga about them niggas with that Northern Touch beat they was playingNo playing, that nigga with the afroThat`s right, tight and rocks crowds all night (word)Style like no other tall brother on your FM dialMy nigga kip-ki-kip-ki-KardinalYou knowCHORUS [little girl singing]He once was a thug from around the wayHe once was a thug from around the wayHe once was a thug from around the wayHe once was a thug from around the way[Kardinal Offishall]Check itA dis ain`t a dis if a dis has discrepanciesI dismiss your dissidences and doubt your intelligenceAnd discuss how disjoint your discFrom the dispatch, a distance throw all y`all from shit that`s wackSteady disguising your disfavour, disliking my steeloDis ain`t kindergarten, you don`t have to go where we goDiscipline yourself before your ego disappearsWhile I discretely disassemble you from your careerStupid! Dis is not your ordinary rapper disDis so all you niggas discover just who the dapper isCausing discomfort, disallowing your dis-jock to rockAny record `cause your whole sound`s flop, yoDis is going out to niggas who dis withoutThinking about what the hell they doing, yo your shit we`re booingOh... while I discombobulate youThis is going out to any nigga opposing my crewLike thatYo, Silver House And the Girl 2000Kardinal Offishall, in your ear side, nawmeanCHORUS