Kardinal Offishall - Make It Happen lyrics

[Kardinal Offishall] Yo, naughty and ready Come to claim the party Kardinal and Red-1 are gon' spark the mic We ma**ive from the West to the East side of Barn(?) All the weak sounds can't come it We sing, Oh Lord Mr. Kardinal style nice times twice Red-1 on the mic device mice times two Original imperial lyrical manifestations of freshness Best in these politics called rap music Abuse it like a pedophile on coke Eighth wonder of the world, tallest freestyle structure Flucuate a verb like Misfit With that on my team I wouldn't risk it That's the sound of my biscuit Ready flip it [Red-1] Yo, actions speak louder than words, so lets do this Don't know we business, don't know that we the rudest The specialist yes we must progress Gwan express manifest obtain and invest in self-interest And watch the fly multiply, Red-1 and Kardinal Yes you must recognize, to this I testify By the ways of the Samurai If I fail to make it happen, then I accept to die 'Cause, no progress, that is a problem East vs. West, enough man are dead Stay penniless, that not work again Tell you what, we make it happen Occupied by vibes and not gun clapping Through rapping, we build foundations With this brings levels of realization If somebody got to rule, why can't we be the ones? Like [CHORUS: Saukrates] Chic-blow Deform your structure with no problem You thought you knew, but I am you times ten You want some of this and brign your foundation Seen, come again [Kardinal Offishall] Knock you out lilke my initials Evil style like Proctor-Gamble, on your life like Suge Knight [Red-1] We check them gwan write, we a respect them 'Cause, them are our enemy we are dem no friend [Kardinal Offishall] When an MC lick hot, let them send them to the West Make Chemo drop beats 'til them less palm's fist Pump this a in your Beamer [Red-1] Yes we be the.. General Official Pedophiles when it comes to the instrumentals Combine styles, and commence with crackin' Conquer the world and Trump girls make it happen Rascalz in a dis with F-O-S specialist, no stress Watch how we big up our chest [Kardinal Offishall] I'm a hip hop trackster running Seen the other feet have a better chance of seeing the second coming of Christ the Lord He's my light and salvation, Mr. Kardinal combine with Red-1 All de come down Original gun yapper, put down your water gun [Red-1] Whoever your God is, say your prayer and bye 'Cause everybody a fin go, it your turn to die So why why why? Why must I be crucify, hey boy stop cry And identify who's on your side 'Cause it ain't the Red-1 or the Kardinal [CHORUS] [Red-1] Ayo, right now Right and now, if a boy fi test, he gon get licked down 'Cause, that's how we like it It's absolute niceness [Kardinal Offishall] They not ???? if they you know you walk straight 'Cause a man might debate, and if you really irate Put in your style bait fate, chosen by the devil While I reach the higher level, you steaming like a pale kettle [Red-1] So God sickle, let the big man handle this Under pressure, the situation's delicate Ready with the steadiness of a surgeon We write the version, like the goods of a virgin [Kardinal Offishall] Yo, all naughty walk to a pumpkin belly Jah lead enough n***as trying to buy Pelle Pelle With no food a in your belly Crip youth and smelly But your clothes look crisp Red-1 the lyricist [Red-1] And down the Offishall, when a shoot and miss M-I-C twin clips is what we armed with I check you a master of Kung-Fu If you got verbs and nerves to try to dis our crew [Kardinal Offishall] Yo might dis you If you try to run contest with our crew While we running with the majors n***as going gold off their demos Strength coming from your peeps, while I'm solo like a rolo [Red-1] [chanting] [CHORUS x2]