Kardinal Offishall - P.W.O.T. lyrics

[Kardinal Offishall] Offishall (right) Nappy heads true to the words aristocrate (true) Brother function with an automatic slang Yang makes the ying, we slang rhyme banging off the walls Like Brooklyn Smalls, yo we Biggie Yo must trust bust, though it's my time to bust too Hustle you I must, ‘cause your crew might get dust too Frustration, ‘cause I can't make a mil Without Jully burst, follow a my burst, try burst Makes my n***as crackhurst, and dispersed in the realm My timing is perfect like synchronized rewinding Of my lining (style), moving (style) Like keys we the freshest, believe it or not like Ripley's Yo, them G's ain't really heard about my (flow) ‘Cause they too hardcore to (know) That I am the flow (pro), my bro pocket stretch like Armstrong Yo my n***as got it going on, it's right where I belong On top, never will we be stuck at number ten Number one is where start and number one is where we end up And up friend up, n***as fronting j**els (lets do this) ‘cause my crew will bring the real ting [CHORUS x2: Kardinal Offishall & Afrolistic] We always look like we have a million We gets down yo, regardless of what we feeling (Say what?) Real n***as make moves by the hundreds We straight up or you blunted, yo this is how we run kid [pager goes off] [KO] yo babes, what's up? [Female] Nothing much, what's up with you? [KO] Yo you ever hear this n***a named Afrolistics? [Female] No, who's that? [KO] Yo check this sh** out, aight! [Afrolistics] I consume the hydro weed, for hyper speed Afro and Kardinal, two officials making the new breed Circle productive, poetic structure Always intent to blow you out the frame We tied you down, I contain Paranormal and F.O.S. are out for the platinum, that be framed We scoped out the terrain, to find n***as that was slain Serving 25 to lifers, for they weren't sufficient writers I be pulling all nighters, to increase my penmanship abilities With no trace of leakage, my CPU Fully programmed, while yours suffers from (glitches) You love to chat, no you getting popped from the hinges You entered the game you couldn't handle, now you sh**ting ‘Cause you got disqualified from your mission Now listen, Aftrolistic only operates on precision Hibernates only with those that have ambition Never a** kissing, unless it is my wifey Rocking beats with ease, like Saukrates It's all about the connect of the two families The scholars with the entities collecting the cheese Equal ways, 3-60 degrees Our anthem is, vandalous marvelous Pa** the trees, it's all about the will And this is how we chill, with our players on Capitol Hill [CHORUS x2] [KO] Yeah [A] Yeah yeah [KO] Kardinal Offishall [A] Afrolistics [KO] F.O.S. Crew [A] Paranormal [KO] This is how we do [A] The Circle [KO] Don't stop baby, KC and Thomas [A] Choclair [KO] BJ Supreme [A] Lock Jaw [KO] Bucktooth [A] This is how we do [KO] This is how we do this [A] For real [KO] Nigs from outta town [A] Yeah