Kardinal Offishall - Black Bond (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Kardinal

The black bond with the Canadian I'm in my nah nah

but what tanks suit that war like Vietnam

murder everything kiss em before you kill em

though cowards are quick to miss quote I ain't for the ceiling bro

one gun two fingers gun shot, boom

when you thought I wasn't hot, I was still close to six 0's

six bros said y'all skip flows and double dot straight to the charts

and I do balls black bond with the microphone

murder and then bring it back to the life with the high paton

people talking bout what's real hip hop day

he said shit that's real stay dray

I know you scared to say shit

you know they ain't nice nigga scake round the truth I put em on ice

truth is these niggas so scared to stand up they link up the people they used to this

man up this kid ran up, crying up the breath

set the game still need you but ain't nobody left

just bunch of subliminal disrespect going on

people shaking hands with them niggas they've been shitting on

I said why you think that I wanna be part of that

that's why I chill for a little reflected on rap

it's all Rnb trap enough check

Frank all should more..and most that gun clap

Word up, be yourself stop faking and pretending

eventually all stories come in ending

mean faces and lies and all your verses

whenever a verse could wrath of your God's cursing

I pull the string on a limit shit darkness

I'm living in the elegant Moroccan apartment

politarian chicks sparking, convo week

and I don't really care for her jogging

balcony is windy, looking at the stars and

I'll be on the handy uzzi and wibling

Gucci pillow on the bed why she givin nuggy

listen and I tripping off the Maxwell album island

crystal and Spain bring a book about starling

then I serenade it with a violin

but shawty not qualify the beat took to that kind of out it

gotta be a fly bitch to hang around that fly shit

found out in..I got an eyes bitch Nazis

in the real deal full spots on the constant

pick the right one..to wash it

life style and composites top not watches

Rolexes.. shit I'm coping

ask she's been around duffle bag

for what that fuck you cash

get off the jet in heels and I cope your ass

looking in my eyes saying you one lucky bastard

rip your clutch you get finger fucked in the passenger

I hit the dutch blow smoke and out

music and laughter see us in the cuff flying pastor

Ask cold, dress cold the changes her ..England

back to the stars bang the labels in my closet hangin

kind of wonder in the tundra, can humble the..when I come through to confront you

let nothing slide, slide remarks you you must wanna die

but you fronting while we all know you punky pie

when we in the bunch we fly better and amerist

to the bot to the shot I'm cruise you conflict

had the seek cause the storm taifoon you out

you know what I'm talking bout I'ma fuck and..

never sleep, never tie keep the sleep I tie

who don't speak she quit so I could think conspire

all my features..and sometimes sneakers

..Miami time off in..is like I'm allergic

tonight..give it to you the..you could feel it