| Song | Go Ahead Den |
| Artist | Kardinal Offishall |
| Album | Quest for Fire: Firestarter, Vol. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harrow | |
| Alright Yo, | |
| I'm bust I'mma kill it, | |
| I'mma kill it | |
| Here we go here we go | |
| Yo My flow is like a cock block for your whole label street team | |
| My verse is like a hearse for your marketing scheme | |
| My whole steez nigga please, put the mic down | |
| Talking 'bout you represent, when you embarrassing your town | |
| Walking around with the | |
| Gay Pride parade crown | |
| Silicone raps underneath that pink gown | |
| Posing as a killer when you living as a clown | |
| Entertaining | |
| A&R's too deaf to hear the sound | |
| You a has-been rapper, talking 'bout your style's nice | |
| Saying I'm independent now, looking for a new life | |
| A weak DJ, living off of 80's fame | |
| Guess starring in the | |
| Basement, living off of | |
| Tigga's name | |
| My name's | |
| Kardinal, the pearl mic dark figure | |
| Diploma type thoughts mixed up with street niggas | |
| Living underground trying to earn the pop loot ' | |
| Cause I won't sell crack and got no aim to shoot | |
| No patience for the weed, not quick enough to tief | |
| Can't pimp, don't like fur coats or gold teeth | |
| But I can rock the hell out of a fat ass beat | |
| I might smile, up in your face and then jack your | |
| S-P [CHORUS 1: Kardinal Offishall {CMD}] | |
| Yo, I'm ill to the 7th degree | |
| T-dot represent, ya hearing me { | |
| Go ahead den} | |
| Yo, I'm the nicest rapper dapper | |
| With flows you don't know, how a firestarter go { | |
| Go ahead den} | |
| Yo, lick two, chart off in the sky | |
| A make way when | |
| I'm stepping in the room { | |
| Go ahead den} | |
| Yo eff rappers, | |
| I'm the hardest thing on two feet | |
| Yo, listen to me, ya not zeen { | |
| Well go ahead den} [Kardinal Offishall] | |
| Yo, my rhymes are | |
| FedEx covered in latex | |
| Delivered to your | |
| Jubby, my charms tribes quest for hot sex | |
| No bust for the next can protect | |
| It's when the | |
| I drop, the niggas saying 'what?' | |
| And the skins are saying wet wet wet wet wet | |
| I'm dripping in 'nuff girls, and missing what we trying to say | |
| But talking about a revolution, end up talking about the day | |
| When they can feel a rapper's privates, | |
| I'm looking for your mind | |
| But I'm seeing all your titties and a big round behind | |
| Oh damn girl, you make think 'bout selling out | |
| But oops, your weave just fell out | |
| Ha ha I'm straight from the place that first brought you | |
| Vince Carter | |
| The story of | |
| Hurricane, and imported sugar cane | |
| And snappy pop coming out three for a dollar | |
| What, Peter loves who? | |
| Yo don't bother to hail it up | |
| In the streets where we meet 'cause you might get beat | |
| And find your head caught between timbos and concrete | |
| And that's real, a lot of ignorant peeps around the way | |
| Ain't trying to bend over to the madness of the day | |
| But do what to do and yo who am | |
| I to say I just want your records sales anyway | |
| You see me [CHORUS 2: Kardinal Offishall {CMD}] | |
| Someone kill to try and come up with the things that | |
| I say I'm a bad mother-yo { | |
| Go ahead den} | |
| I'm too fresh like | |
| Guess-V, in a special way (special way) | |
| But everyday { | |
| Go ahead den} [Black Thought] "It's no way we can rock after them" [scratched by DJ Tracks] [Kardinal Offishall] | |
| Yo yo I'm kick another one, another one for the mic, know what | |
| I'm saying | |
| Yo, I'm rolling through my hood system waking up the neighbours | |
| Hell yeah, | |
| I know it's wrong but | |
| I gotta pump my song | |
| Heavier rotation than | |
| Sisqo and | |
| Thong Song | |
| I'm the perfect combination of | |
| Einstein and | |
| Long Dong | |
| Silver Up in one, kick real raps for fun | |
| I'm the black anti- | |
| Babylon, rapping shogun | |
| I try not bus' until | |
| I'm sure she cum | |
| If I get a little hit, check | |
| I out the whole long | |
| My tongue is like an instant check for 7-0's | |
| Write about this, rhyme something about the hoes | |
| Anyways I try to uplift, but not too serious yet | |
| Because too much to say makes a negro's a threat | |
| So we talk about sex and promote the drug game | |
| Even though we know it's wrong, we just trying to make a name | |
| Cha, I'm trying to get my | |
| Mom's out the ghetto | |
| And you would too if you could flow, stupid! [CHORUS 1] [Black Thought] "It's no way we can rock after them" [scratched by DJ Tracks] [KO] | |
| DJ Tracks |
| zuo qu : Harrow | |
| Alright Yo, | |
| I' m bust I' mma kill it, | |
| I' mma kill it | |
| Here we go here we go | |
| Yo My flow is like a cock block for your whole label street team | |
| My verse is like a hearse for your marketing scheme | |
| My whole steez nigga please, put the mic down | |
| Talking ' bout you represent, when you embarrassing your town | |
| Walking around with the | |
| Gay Pride parade crown | |
| Silicone raps underneath that pink gown | |
| Posing as a killer when you living as a clown | |
| Entertaining | |
| A R' s too deaf to hear the sound | |
| You a hasbeen rapper, talking ' bout your style' s nice | |
| Saying I' m independent now, looking for a new life | |
| A weak DJ, living off of 80' s fame | |
| Guess starring in the | |
| Basement, living off of | |
| Tigga' s name | |
| My name' s | |
| Kardinal, the pearl mic dark figure | |
| Diploma type thoughts mixed up with street niggas | |
| Living underground trying to earn the pop loot ' | |
| Cause I won' t sell crack and got no aim to shoot | |
| No patience for the weed, not quick enough to tief | |
| Can' t pimp, don' t like fur coats or gold teeth | |
| But I can rock the hell out of a fat ass beat | |
| I might smile, up in your face and then jack your | |
| SP CHORUS 1: Kardinal Offishall CMD | |
| Yo, I' m ill to the 7th degree | |
| Tdot represent, ya hearing me | |
| Go ahead den | |
| Yo, I' m the nicest rapper dapper | |
| With flows you don' t know, how a firestarter go | |
| Go ahead den | |
| Yo, lick two, chart off in the sky | |
| A make way when | |
| I' m stepping in the room | |
| Go ahead den | |
| Yo eff rappers, | |
| I' m the hardest thing on two feet | |
| Yo, listen to me, ya not zeen | |
| Well go ahead den Kardinal Offishall | |
| Yo, my rhymes are | |
| FedEx covered in latex | |
| Delivered to your | |
| Jubby, my charms tribes quest for hot sex | |
| No bust for the next can protect | |
| It' s when the | |
| I drop, the niggas saying ' what?' | |
| And the skins are saying wet wet wet wet wet | |
| I' m dripping in ' nuff girls, and missing what we trying to say | |
| But talking about a revolution, end up talking about the day | |
| When they can feel a rapper' s privates, | |
| I' m looking for your mind | |
| But I' m seeing all your titties and a big round behind | |
| Oh damn girl, you make think ' bout selling out | |
| But oops, your weave just fell out | |
| Ha ha I' m straight from the place that first brought you | |
| Vince Carter | |
| The story of | |
| Hurricane, and imported sugar cane | |
| And snappy pop coming out three for a dollar | |
| What, Peter loves who? | |
| Yo don' t bother to hail it up | |
| In the streets where we meet ' cause you might get beat | |
| And find your head caught between timbos and concrete | |
| And that' s real, a lot of ignorant peeps around the way | |
| Ain' t trying to bend over to the madness of the day | |
| But do what to do and yo who am | |
| I to say I just want your records sales anyway | |
| You see me CHORUS 2: Kardinal Offishall CMD | |
| Someone kill to try and come up with the things that | |
| I say I' m a bad motheryo | |
| Go ahead den | |
| I' m too fresh like | |
| GuessV, in a special way special way | |
| But everyday | |
| Go ahead den Black Thought " It' s no way we can rock after them" scratched by DJ Tracks Kardinal Offishall | |
| Yo yo I' m kick another one, another one for the mic, know what | |
| I' m saying | |
| Yo, I' m rolling through my hood system waking up the neighbours | |
| Hell yeah, | |
| I know it' s wrong but | |
| I gotta pump my song | |
| Heavier rotation than | |
| Sisqo and | |
| Thong Song | |
| I' m the perfect combination of | |
| Einstein and | |
| Long Dong | |
| Silver Up in one, kick real raps for fun | |
| I' m the black anti | |
| Babylon, rapping shogun | |
| I try not bus' until | |
| I' m sure she cum | |
| If I get a little hit, check | |
| I out the whole long | |
| My tongue is like an instant check for 70' s | |
| Write about this, rhyme something about the hoes | |
| Anyways I try to uplift, but not too serious yet | |
| Because too much to say makes a negro' s a threat | |
| So we talk about sex and promote the drug game | |
| Even though we know it' s wrong, we just trying to make a name | |
| Cha, I' m trying to get my | |
| Mom' s out the ghetto | |
| And you would too if you could flow, stupid! CHORUS 1 Black Thought " It' s no way we can rock after them" scratched by DJ Tracks KO | |
| DJ Tracks |
| zuò qǔ : Harrow | |
| Alright Yo, | |
| I' m bust I' mma kill it, | |
| I' mma kill it | |
| Here we go here we go | |
| Yo My flow is like a cock block for your whole label street team | |
| My verse is like a hearse for your marketing scheme | |
| My whole steez nigga please, put the mic down | |
| Talking ' bout you represent, when you embarrassing your town | |
| Walking around with the | |
| Gay Pride parade crown | |
| Silicone raps underneath that pink gown | |
| Posing as a killer when you living as a clown | |
| Entertaining | |
| A R' s too deaf to hear the sound | |
| You a hasbeen rapper, talking ' bout your style' s nice | |
| Saying I' m independent now, looking for a new life | |
| A weak DJ, living off of 80' s fame | |
| Guess starring in the | |
| Basement, living off of | |
| Tigga' s name | |
| My name' s | |
| Kardinal, the pearl mic dark figure | |
| Diploma type thoughts mixed up with street niggas | |
| Living underground trying to earn the pop loot ' | |
| Cause I won' t sell crack and got no aim to shoot | |
| No patience for the weed, not quick enough to tief | |
| Can' t pimp, don' t like fur coats or gold teeth | |
| But I can rock the hell out of a fat ass beat | |
| I might smile, up in your face and then jack your | |
| SP CHORUS 1: Kardinal Offishall CMD | |
| Yo, I' m ill to the 7th degree | |
| Tdot represent, ya hearing me | |
| Go ahead den | |
| Yo, I' m the nicest rapper dapper | |
| With flows you don' t know, how a firestarter go | |
| Go ahead den | |
| Yo, lick two, chart off in the sky | |
| A make way when | |
| I' m stepping in the room | |
| Go ahead den | |
| Yo eff rappers, | |
| I' m the hardest thing on two feet | |
| Yo, listen to me, ya not zeen | |
| Well go ahead den Kardinal Offishall | |
| Yo, my rhymes are | |
| FedEx covered in latex | |
| Delivered to your | |
| Jubby, my charms tribes quest for hot sex | |
| No bust for the next can protect | |
| It' s when the | |
| I drop, the niggas saying ' what?' | |
| And the skins are saying wet wet wet wet wet | |
| I' m dripping in ' nuff girls, and missing what we trying to say | |
| But talking about a revolution, end up talking about the day | |
| When they can feel a rapper' s privates, | |
| I' m looking for your mind | |
| But I' m seeing all your titties and a big round behind | |
| Oh damn girl, you make think ' bout selling out | |
| But oops, your weave just fell out | |
| Ha ha I' m straight from the place that first brought you | |
| Vince Carter | |
| The story of | |
| Hurricane, and imported sugar cane | |
| And snappy pop coming out three for a dollar | |
| What, Peter loves who? | |
| Yo don' t bother to hail it up | |
| In the streets where we meet ' cause you might get beat | |
| And find your head caught between timbos and concrete | |
| And that' s real, a lot of ignorant peeps around the way | |
| Ain' t trying to bend over to the madness of the day | |
| But do what to do and yo who am | |
| I to say I just want your records sales anyway | |
| You see me CHORUS 2: Kardinal Offishall CMD | |
| Someone kill to try and come up with the things that | |
| I say I' m a bad motheryo | |
| Go ahead den | |
| I' m too fresh like | |
| GuessV, in a special way special way | |
| But everyday | |
| Go ahead den Black Thought " It' s no way we can rock after them" scratched by DJ Tracks Kardinal Offishall | |
| Yo yo I' m kick another one, another one for the mic, know what | |
| I' m saying | |
| Yo, I' m rolling through my hood system waking up the neighbours | |
| Hell yeah, | |
| I know it' s wrong but | |
| I gotta pump my song | |
| Heavier rotation than | |
| Sisqo and | |
| Thong Song | |
| I' m the perfect combination of | |
| Einstein and | |
| Long Dong | |
| Silver Up in one, kick real raps for fun | |
| I' m the black anti | |
| Babylon, rapping shogun | |
| I try not bus' until | |
| I' m sure she cum | |
| If I get a little hit, check | |
| I out the whole long | |
| My tongue is like an instant check for 70' s | |
| Write about this, rhyme something about the hoes | |
| Anyways I try to uplift, but not too serious yet | |
| Because too much to say makes a negro' s a threat | |
| So we talk about sex and promote the drug game | |
| Even though we know it' s wrong, we just trying to make a name | |
| Cha, I' m trying to get my | |
| Mom' s out the ghetto | |
| And you would too if you could flow, stupid! CHORUS 1 Black Thought " It' s no way we can rock after them" scratched by DJ Tracks KO | |
| DJ Tracks |