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  • 作曲 : Harrow
    Yeah Turn my headphones up
    Yeah, yeah yeah
    Yeah, feeling kind of sick though
    Yeah, now
    I'mma kick this
    Uh huh, uh huh uh huh
    DJs, cut this back to back
    Word, Circle
    Silver House
    And the Girl,
    Figure IV
    Head nod, yeah y'all know [Kardinal Offishall]
    Yo that kid nice
    Where he from though?
    T-dot (ohhh)
    Where the ice at?
    Oh I see underground emcee
    Nah, but he nice though
    He flip that **** twice though, he sounding like (who?)
    Nah, it a must that he bust you (fo' real)
    He be eating that mic though
    Ever see the way he flows and tears down the show (Fo' real), he clever
    Never sever the
    Ever from fresh when he spits, everything's a hit
    He got skills like
    Mad and the
    Superfriends
    When he does a duo, it comes out like a crew track, he's so wicked
    Cooler than
    Ice Cube,
    Mack more than 10 at one time
    Like Choclair he's a
    Virgin to the wack rhyme
    It's true (fo' real)
    Got a Blueprint like
    Thrust, said he's notorious
    And watch the hit bust all over the country (fo' real)
    Even on BE
    T, ask Tigga about them ****** with that
    Northern Touch beat they was playing
    No playing, that ***** with the afro
    That's right, tight and rocks crowds all night (word)
    Style like no other tall brother on your
    FM dial My ***** kip-ki-kip-ki-
    Kardinal You know [CHORUS: little girl singing]
    He once was a thug from around the way
    He once was a thug from around the way
    He once was a thug from around the way
    He once was a thug from around the way [Kardinal Offishall]
    Check it A dis ain't a dis if a dis has discrepancies
    I dismiss your dissidences and doubt your intelligence
    And discuss how disjoint your disc
    From the dispatch, a distance throw all y'all from **** that's wack
    Steady disguising your disfavour, disliking my steelo
    Dis ain't kindergarten, you don't have to go where we go
    Discipline yourself before your ego disappears
    While I discretely disassemble you from your career
    Stupid! Dis is not your ordinary rapper dis
    Dis so all you ****** discover just who the dapper is
    Causing discomfort, disallowing your dis-jock to rock
    Any record 'cause your whole sound's flop, yo
    Dis is going out to ****** who dis without
    Thinking about what the hell they doing, yo your **** we're booing
    Oh... while
    I discombobulate you
    This is going out to any ***** opposing my crew
    Like that
    Yo, Silver
    House And the
    Girl 2000
    Kardinal Offishall, in your ear side, nawmean [CHORUS]
  • 作曲 : Harrow
    Yeah Turn my headphones up
    Yeah, yeah yeah
    Yeah, feeling kind of sick though
    Yeah, now
    I'mma kick this
    Uh huh, uh huh uh huh
    DJs, cut this back to back
    Word, Circle
    Silver House
    And the Girl,
    Figure IV
    Head nod, yeah y'all know [Kardinal Offishall]
    Yo that kid nice
    Where he from though?
    T-dot (ohhh)
    Where the ice at?
    Oh I see underground emcee
    Nah, but he nice though
    He flip that **** twice though, he sounding like (who?)
    Nah, it a must that he bust you (fo' real)
    He be eating that mic though
    Ever see the way he flows and tears down the show (Fo' real), he clever
    Never sever the
    Ever from fresh when he spits, everything's a hit
    He got skills like
    Mad and the
    Superfriends
    When he does a duo, it comes out like a crew track, he's so wicked
    Cooler than
    Ice Cube,
    Mack more than 10 at one time
    Like Choclair he's a
    Virgin to the wack rhyme
    It's true (fo' real)
    Got a Blueprint like
    Thrust, said he's notorious
    And watch the hit bust all over the country (fo' real)
    Even on BE
    T, ask Tigga about them ****** with that
    Northern Touch beat they was playing
    No playing, that ***** with the afro
    That's right, tight and rocks crowds all night (word)
    Style like no other tall brother on your
    FM dial My ***** kip-ki-kip-ki-
    Kardinal You know [CHORUS: little girl singing]
    He once was a thug from around the way
    He once was a thug from around the way
    He once was a thug from around the way
    He once was a thug from around the way [Kardinal Offishall]
    Check it A dis ain't a dis if a dis has discrepancies
    I dismiss your dissidences and doubt your intelligence
    And discuss how disjoint your disc
    From the dispatch, a distance throw all y'all from **** that's wack
    Steady disguising your disfavour, disliking my steelo
    Dis ain't kindergarten, you don't have to go where we go
    Discipline yourself before your ego disappears
    While I discretely disassemble you from your career
    Stupid! Dis is not your ordinary rapper dis
    Dis so all you ****** discover just who the dapper is
    Causing discomfort, disallowing your dis-jock to rock
    Any record 'cause your whole sound's flop, yo
    Dis is going out to ****** who dis without
    Thinking about what the hell they doing, yo your **** we're booing
    Oh... while
    I discombobulate you
    This is going out to any ***** opposing my crew
    Like that
    Yo, Silver
    House And the
    Girl 2000
    Kardinal Offishall, in your ear side, nawmean [CHORUS]