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  • (Kardinal Offishall)
    Wha wha wha what
    Yo yo yo yo
    Sit me down
    Mr. Kardinal
    Kardinal Offishall, number one bad bwoy heheheh
    Yeah, yeah
    It's all about this girl, ya know, drive de man crazy
    Going out to the raspberry crew, Circle
    Hear me now, hear me now
    Let me tell you a liccle story bout this girl I used to nkow
    Use to come and tell me she love me since me sing Onwiddasho
    She say she loves do way me represent de whole of T dot O
    She say she love me on de TV, love me in a de video
    She say she sit dung pon ar' bed and listen to de radio
    And wen me sing 'bon-diddley-bong' she haffe run an change ar' clothes
    She say me kill ar wit de styles and just a murda wit de flow
    Me juss a sweet ar with the riddim tun ar eena yo-yo
    YO!
    She comin in like she don't know
    Seh me 'ave a girlfriend and she don't play (no)
    Might box her in ar mout and chop off she toe
    Lawd God why did Kardi haffe so ***y though?
    She try fe kiss me pon me neck, mi haffe tell de gyal 'Yo!'
    'Walk and live-touch and you've got to go'
    Yuh body look good, yes sweet like mango
    But you know the story girl, come on 'a ho is a ho'
    Yuh nuh 'ave nuh drawz on how yuh skin dry so?
    Favour one ol' piece of dry up cho-cho!
    Yes girl yuh batty big but you know how dat go
    I'm a very tall yout because I won't stoop low for...
    CHORUS (Kardinal Offishall)
    Maxine, oh Miss Maxine
    Yuh body look ready, for you I am waitin
    It goes Maxine, oh Miss Maxine
    Yuh body look ready, come make we rock steady
    (Kardinal Offishall)
    Yo, I was walkin down de street and this girl said 'Hi!'
    'Aren't you that rapper named Mr. Kardiny?'
    Chuh, see me yah-yes girl dat's de I
    Lyric specialist, number one bad bwoy
    Give tanks to de most high for lookin so fly
    So pretty sometime mek yuh eye dem cry
    Drip out eye water and flood up de sky
    Rush de man dem first in case de youth dem waan try
    She said 'I like your style and yo Kardi mi nuh shy
    Me want strip off yuh Karl and den rub up yuh Kani
    Squeeze up yuh brugah and nyam off yuh fry
    Blow off yuh top and show you mi two ply!'
    I told ar 'Hol' on girl, a musse die - you waan die
    Betta wash yout yuh mout bout you a nyam out mi fry
    Clean up yourself and meet me top a Mount Zion
    Cause only one girl mek de Kardinal high
    And that's
    CHORUS
    (Kardinal Offishall)
    Diamond, and Gold, and platinum next to she
    Look like a big ol' rusty tin a bully beef!
    She lip dem juicy and sheleg look sweet
    Body just a shine from she head to she feet
    Nice type of girl dat you waan yuh moumma meet
    Every time yuh talk ar name, yuh haffe skin teet'
    Pretty like a who? The gyal bad yuh nuh see it
    Everytime she want a slam mi haffe get up and dweet
    Clothes dem cris bran new Parasuco
    Grip de bamsee like noby livin' in Toronto
    Boassy whe she walk-never listenin' to 'Yo!'
    She only listen to ar man when she walk outta door
    And that's Maxine
    Lord let me tell you something about Max--ee-een!!!!
    Hahahaha
    CHORUS X2
    Yeah yeah yea
    You don know, zeen
    Hahahaha
    You don know
    Leave me alone now, chuh
  • (Kardinal Offishall)
    Wha wha wha what
    Yo yo yo yo
    Sit me down
    Mr. Kardinal
    Kardinal Offishall, number one bad bwoy heheheh
    Yeah, yeah
    It's all about this girl, ya know, drive de man crazy
    Going out to the raspberry crew, Circle
    Hear me now, hear me now
    Let me tell you a liccle story bout this girl I used to nkow
    Use to come and tell me she love me since me sing Onwiddasho
    She say she loves do way me represent de whole of T dot O
    She say she love me on de TV, love me in a de video
    She say she sit dung pon ar' bed and listen to de radio
    And wen me sing 'bon-diddley-bong' she haffe run an change ar' clothes
    She say me kill ar wit de styles and just a murda wit de flow
    Me juss a sweet ar with the riddim tun ar eena yo-yo
    YO!
    She comin in like she don't know
    Seh me 'ave a girlfriend and she don't play (no)
    Might box her in ar mout and chop off she toe
    Lawd God why did Kardi haffe so ***y though?
    She try fe kiss me pon me neck, mi haffe tell de gyal 'Yo!'
    'Walk and live-touch and you've got to go'
    Yuh body look good, yes sweet like mango
    But you know the story girl, come on 'a ho is a ho'
    Yuh nuh 'ave nuh drawz on how yuh skin dry so?
    Favour one ol' piece of dry up cho-cho!
    Yes girl yuh batty big but you know how dat go
    I'm a very tall yout because I won't stoop low for...
    CHORUS (Kardinal Offishall)
    Maxine, oh Miss Maxine
    Yuh body look ready, for you I am waitin
    It goes Maxine, oh Miss Maxine
    Yuh body look ready, come make we rock steady
    (Kardinal Offishall)
    Yo, I was walkin down de street and this girl said 'Hi!'
    'Aren't you that rapper named Mr. Kardiny?'
    Chuh, see me yah-yes girl dat's de I
    Lyric specialist, number one bad bwoy
    Give tanks to de most high for lookin so fly
    So pretty sometime mek yuh eye dem cry
    Drip out eye water and flood up de sky
    Rush de man dem first in case de youth dem waan try
    She said 'I like your style and yo Kardi mi nuh shy
    Me want strip off yuh Karl and den rub up yuh Kani
    Squeeze up yuh brugah and nyam off yuh fry
    Blow off yuh top and show you mi two ply!'
    I told ar 'Hol' on girl, a musse die - you waan die
    Betta wash yout yuh mout bout you a nyam out mi fry
    Clean up yourself and meet me top a Mount Zion
    Cause only one girl mek de Kardinal high
    And that's
    CHORUS
    (Kardinal Offishall)
    Diamond, and Gold, and platinum next to she
    Look like a big ol' rusty tin a bully beef!
    She lip dem juicy and sheleg look sweet
    Body just a shine from she head to she feet
    Nice type of girl dat you waan yuh moumma meet
    Every time yuh talk ar name, yuh haffe skin teet'
    Pretty like a who? The gyal bad yuh nuh see it
    Everytime she want a slam mi haffe get up and dweet
    Clothes dem cris bran new Parasuco
    Grip de bamsee like noby livin' in Toronto
    Boassy whe she walk-never listenin' to 'Yo!'
    She only listen to ar man when she walk outta door
    And that's Maxine
    Lord let me tell you something about Max--ee-een!!!!
    Hahahaha
    CHORUS X2
    Yeah yeah yea
    You don know, zeen
    Hahahaha
    You don know
    Leave me alone now, chuh