BaKardi Slang

Lyrics
[Intro: Kardinall Offishall] Yo yo Silver turn it up, yeah We gonna put you on to something brand new, yo Know what I mean [Verse 2: Kardinal Offishall] Yo We don't say "you know what I'm sayin'" T Dot says "yuh dun know" We don't say "hey, that's the breaks" We say "yo, a so it go" We don't say "you get one chance" We say "you better rip the show Before bottles start flyin' and you runnin' for the door" You talking about "cuttin' and hittin' skins" We talkin' 'bout "beat dat face" T Dot niggas will eat your food before y'all cats say grace Y'all cats is steady saying "word" My niggas is steady yellin' "zeen" Half the time we talking about "more times" You don't even know what "more times" means! More times we rocker fresher, more times we come correct More times y'all think it's the hot shit, y'all haven't heard nuttin' yet Differently, still yuh know The Circle gettin ill, yuh know Step on the wrong Bally boot and you might get kill, ya know So everytime you walk through a dance tell a yute "'xcuse me" Tellin' your jubie I like her style, she's talkin' about "abuse me Use me, show me how the T Dot rolls" My style is off the thermostat, plus I'm comin from the cold, yo [Chorus: Kardinal Offishall, Saukrates] "What the... chill!" My niggas in the street Throwin' Dot slang each and every single time we meet "What the... chill!" My ladies lookin' hot, screw face kissin' teet Representin' the T Dot Kardinal rock the party, yo, T Dot drinking Bacardi Kardi drinkin' Bacardi, yo, T Dot rocking the party Niggas jumpin' and whylin' and ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T Dot [Verse 2: Kardinal Offishall] So when we singin' about the girls, we singin' about "di gal dem" Y'all talkin' about "say that one more time" We talkin' about "yo, come again" Y'all talkin' about "that nigga's a punk" We talkin' about "dat yute's a fosse" For the kids that think I'm comin' wit' it Brother, just watch me A shoe is called a "crep" A big party is a "fete" Ya'll talkin' about "watch where you goin'!" We talkin' about "mind where you step!" We backin' a 2-4 of Guinness, we ain't messin' with Moët And if you runnin' out of liquor, the bar might get wet You're talkin about "yo, that girl's hype" We like "she's the bundown" Y'all say "a DJ battle" We say "clash with two sounds" We rock the hottest things no matter how much it cost You talkin' about "yeah, son!" We talkin' about "yo, lock it off!" Wheel that and tek it from de top And just flash up unno lighta and watch the dance rock Kardinal is gonna show you how the T Dot rolls My style is off the thermostat, plus I'm comin' from the cold, yo [Chorus: Kardinal Offishall, Saukrates] "What the... chill!" My niggas in the street Throwin' Dot slang each and every single time we meet "What the... chill!" My ladies lookin' hot, screw face kissin' teet Representin' the T Dot Kardinal rock the party, yo, T Dot drinking Bacardi Kardi drinkin' Bacardi, yo, T Dot rocking the party Niggas jumpin' and whylin' and ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T Dot [Verse 3: Kardinal Offishall] Yo, instead of your boys We talkin' about "di man dem" When talkin' about "your bredrin" Yo, we talkin' about "your friend" When you say "the club is over" Yo, we say "di jam dun" When you're thinkin' about the West, we thinkin' about Red-1 Big ups and salutations to the Figure IV crew When you're sayin' "she's a chicken" She a "skettlebam" too! When you talkin' about a "thug nigga" We talkin' about a "shotta" When you think you got it locked, T Dot comin' much hotta You think we all Jamaican, when nuff man are Trini's Bajans, Grenadians, and a whole heap of Haitians Guyanese, and all of the West Indies combined To make the T-dot-O-dot, one of a kind IRS said "we burn kahn" that mean "they puff lah" When we say "hell no," that means you "dat nuh mek it" Look me in the eye and tell me y'all ain't sold My style is off the thermostat, plus I'm comin' from the cold, yo [Chorus: Kardinal Offishall, Saukrates] "What the... chill!" My niggas in the street Throwin' Dot slang each and every single time we meet "What the... chill!" My ladies lookin' hot, screw face kissin' teet Representin' the T Dot Kardinal rock the party, yo, T Dot drinking Bacardi Kardi drinkin' Bacardi, yo, T Dot rocking the party Niggas jumpin' and whylin' and ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T Dot "What the... chill!" My niggas in the street Throwin' Dot slang each and every single time we meet "What the... chill!" My ladies lookin' hot, screw face kissin' teet Representin' the T Dot Kardinal rock the party, yo, T Dot drinking Bacardi Kardi drinkin' Bacardi, yo, T Dot rocking the party Niggas jumpin' and whylin' and ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T Dot
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Credits
- Writers
- Kardinal Offishall
- Solitair