Kardinal Offishall - Mysteries lyrics

[INTRO: Kardinal Offishall (Saukrates)] Yo Yo Sauks (Yo what man, what up?) Last night man, last night I was out by this club, yo This man talking to me outside telling me how much he axe inside my ear Trying to stress the F.O.S. brothers nawhatImean? Know what I mean, talking about a whole bunch of de nuttin' Yo check this out man Yo check out what this go Check this out like this [Kardinal Offishall] n***as is it what you do? Or what I'm thinking that I can accomplish? Either way I'mma dog your sh**, because you ain't a hit Brother up there talking loud, you're rocking a crowd ain't nothing Freestyling and so what in the world are you think you going to do With that wack crew, your whole damn setup F.O.S. should get wet up 'cause those n***as don't let up Word up, they rock every show and they think they large Y'all n***as y'all talk to every hoe and think that how it go Well this is how it is, I'mma teach y'all nigs the biz While you claim to know the street when there's a barrel to your cheek Y'all n***as crying like you're sweeter than a box full of Pot of Gold chocolates Let me really tell you how it should be told Y'all n***as couldn't last up in the real world With real G's get shot and lyrics don't mean sh** to a cop When y'all n***as do dat, for real dat one cap peel type sh** The Nonce brothers might quit But until that point in time, keep going with your rhyme And I'm come to every show and make sure I drop dimes And yell aloud freestyle, in attempt to make you plop 'Cause my sh** don't stop until y'all n***as drop Word up [CHORUS x2: Kardinal Offishall (Female R&B)] You know it ain't right (right) (you know it ain't right] Haters try to copy but they can't (right right) (The mysteries in the night) The mysteries in the night got me flipping, evil players got me dipping Circle maintain outta sight (that's right) [Kardinal Offishall] (Saukrates) Yo Sauks, (what up?) n***as think we can't kick this sh** for real But I'mma let 'em know, quite how the show go Up inside the T-dot, oh yes the flex is genuine Ten individuals with the style imperial And we might pull ya gal, word up that's the Offishall style No doubt we in this to win this, I wrote the book and drink the Guinness And we made a stack waiting for y'all n***as to finish Your b**hing, switching up your testimony every time Talking other sh** 'cause he couldn't f** with the line First we couldn't rap, now we can't get strapped Brother I don't get down like that, but Super G got my back And Y-Look got the headline, your girl got my waistline In time you will see the F.O.S. n**ys Down straight from excellence, your pestilence Keeps pushing us to the top, yo brother it don't stop It don't stop y'all [CHORUS x2] [Kardinal Offishall] Just because you keep calling my name, momma that you know The Kardinal Mr. Lu doesn't run from a crew Ask my man Choclair If you test we'll tear your section in half to divide the aftermath The Circle rocks hard to maintain our title While you bustin' caps for nothing, we get paid for our recital b**h, do not ever mess with the squad, I told u it don't stop 'til they k** hip-hop And even then we'll still rock for the heads that still with it And even if it's one, we'll get the job done Player, better wave your hands in the air So your crew can get dropped, for real it don't stop We'll still rock for the heads that still with it And even if it's one we'll get the job done Player, better wave your hands in the air So your crew can get dropped, for real it don't stop It don't stop y'all [CHORUS x3] [OUTRO: Kardinal Offishall (Female R&B)] Yeah yeah, on the Hill, come on (Mysteries in the night) Uh huh uh huh Forever baby, to the year 2G, know what I'm saying Word up we out Like that and uh, like this and uh