(feat. Buckshot)





[Intro: Kardinal Offishall]

Buckshot! Kardinal Offishall! Havoc! Yeah!



[Chorus: Buckshot]

Tip that glass up, I got a few bucks

Can't waste time, my mind screwed up

Tip that glass up, don't front now

You know I Got cha Opin you won't ask how

Tip that glass up, I got a few bucks

Can't waste time, my mind screwed up

Tip that glass up, don't front now

You know I Got cha Opin you won't ask how



[Verse 1: Buckshot]

Just got a text from the next side of town

From Kardinal, sayin Buck it's goin down (Down)

I replied with a vow, set it off as soon as I touch down

Now, I'm the problem child, my solution I should move crowds

Huh! Tell me how ya like this

Or better yet tell me how I could write this

Tonight miss I'm a get cha opin wide

One step two step we both could slide

Off to the rear or off with your gear

Or off in your ear it's the boss in your ear



[Verse 2: Kardinal Offishall]

Tip glass like how Kardinal tip scales

Fat knot in the socks 'case Buck needs bail

Smirnoff in the system like the Hip Hop

Police takin aim tryin to shut down the game

People takin flicks but we move with the same

Hoodied up in the shadow night life knows my name

Similiar to Batman call me Bruce Wayne

But my wings made of fire, inhale the smoke

No joke easy to provoke Kardi to chill

Those who move in silence harder to kill

I take two sips and recline like Biggie

In the throne, tell Luchino Godfather home



[Chorus: Buckshot]

Tip that glass up, I got a few bucks

Can't waste time, my mind screwed up

Tip that glass up, don't front now

You know I Got cha Opin you won't ask how

Tip that glass up, I got a few bucks

Can't waste time, my mind screwed up

Tip that glass up, don't front now

You know I Got cha Opin you won't ask how



[Bridge: Kardinal Offishall]

Crooklyn to di middle dot O

BDI and Mister Kardi inna stereo

Coppa shot a beat when we on yuh radio

A who a run this see yuh already know

Crooklyn to di middle dot O

BDI and Mister Kardi inna stereo

Coppa shot a beat when we on yuh radio

Oh! Buckshot yuh already know



[Verse 3: Buckshot]

I'm, smooth like a Benz if I'm on new rims

If I swim, no fins, I go in (in)

Shorty's a ten, I'm two of them

So that's a dub, come again

T-Dot, he got these spots on lock

He by the bar, we by the spot

You might see me or might not

It depends if you got friends that want a shot



[Verse 4: Kardinal Offishall]

I woke up in the morning, microphone in my hand

Bottle in the other grip like a Somalia chip

Tryna take all the contents, bad bwoy sense

Before Konvict, I ain't gotta con-vince

To Google me type "Rude Bwoy Karma"

Better than New Jack guy in the {? }

Brothers with handshakes, cousin with the llama

Son of a good man, still walk with armor, ya honor



[Chorus: Buckshot]

Tip that glass up, I got a few bucks

Can't waste time, my mind screwed up

Tip that glass up, don't front now

You know I Got cha Opin you won't ask how

Tip that glass up, I got a few bucks

Can't waste time, my mind screwed up

Tip that glass up, don't front now

You know I Got cha Opin you won't ask how



[Outro: Kardinal Offishall]

Crooklyn to di middle dot O

BDI and Mister Kardi inna stereo

Coppa shot a beat when we on yuh radio

A who a run this see yuh already know

Crooklyn to di middle dot O

BDI and Mister Kardi inna stereo

Coppa shot a beat when we on yuh radio

Oh! Buckshot yuh already know



[Buckshot]:

Yeah uh, yup yup, Duck Down, Konvict

T-Dot, BK all day, we do this like...

Killin nonsense, here we go like

Uh, in stereo like, this

Yeah, Buckshot in the ear

Konvict in the ear

Kardinal Offishall like yeah

... Buck...



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