Текст песни Kardinal Offishall feat. Field Mob - BaKardi Slang
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Yo yo Silver turn it up, yeah We gonna put you on to something brand new though Nah mean? 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, ah suh 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 'bout 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', "Szeen" 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, shh 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 every time you walk through the dance Tell a youte, "Excuse me" Tellin' a 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 (What the... Chill!) My nigga's 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 And T-dot drinking Bacardi And Kardi drinkin' Bacardi And T-dot rocking the party And nigga's jumpin' and whylin' And ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T-Dot So when we singin about the girls We singin' about, 'di gyal 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 youte's a fossy" 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 takin about, "Watch where you goin'" We talkin about, "Mind where you step" We backin a two-four of Guinness, we ain't messin' with Moet 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 bun down" 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 di top And just flash up unno lighta and watch the dance rock Kardinal is gonna show you how the T-Dot rolls My style's off the thermostat plus I'm comin' from the cold Yo (What the... Chill!) My nigga's 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 And T-dot drinking Bacardi And Kardi drinkin' Bacardi And T-dot rocking the party And nigga's jumpin' and whylin' And ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T-Dot Yo instead of your boys We talkin' about, di man dem When we talkin' about your bredrin Yo, we talkin' about your friend When you say, "The club's over" Yo we say, "Di jam done" 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 skettle bam 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 Ya'll think we all Jamaican, when nuff man are Trini's Bajans, Grenadians and a hole 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, yo 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 (What the... Chill!) My nigga's 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 And T-dot drinking Bacardi And Kardi drinkin' Bacardi And T-dot rocking the party And nigga's jumpin' and whylin' And ladies showin' a smile And everybody know it's the T-Dot (What the... Chill!) My nigga's 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 And T-dot drinking Bacardi And Kardi drinkin' Bacardi And T-dot rocking the party And nigga's jumpin' and whylin' And ladies showin a smile And everybody know it's the T-Dot |
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(Что за ... холод!)
Мои дамы выглядят горячим, винтовым лицом поцелуя
Представлять T-DOT
Кардинальная рок вечеринка
И T-Dot, питье бакарди
И Карди написать бакарди
И T-DOT-раскачивание вечеринки
И ниггерский прыжок и Whylin '
И дамы показывают улыбку
И все знают, что это T-Dot
(Что за ... холод!)
Мой ниггер в улице бросает точечный сленг
Каждый раз, когда мы встречаемся
(Что за ... холод!)
Мои дамы выглядят горячим, винтовым лицом поцелуя
Представлять T-DOT
Кардинальная рок вечеринка
И T-Dot, питье бакарди
И Карди написать бакарди
И T-DOT-раскачивание вечеринки
И ниггерский прыжок и Whylin '
И дамы показывают улыбку
И все знают, что это T-Dot
