Yeah, turn my headphones up   Yeah, yeah, yeah   Yeah, feeling kind of sick though   Yeah, now I'mma kick this   Uh huh, uh huh uh huh   DJ's, cut this back to back   Word, Circle, Silver House and the Girl, Figure IV   Head nod, yeah, y'all know      Yo, that kid nice   Where he from though? T-dot   (Ohh)   Where the ice at? Oh, I see underground emcee   Nah, but he nice though   He flip that shit twice though, he sounding like   (Who?)   Nah, it a must that he bust you   (Fo' real)      He be eating that mic though   Ever see the way he flows and tears down the show   (Fo' real)   He clever   Never sever the Ever from fresh when he spits, everything's a hit   He got skills like Mad and the Super friends   When he does a duo, it comes out like a crew track, he's so wicked   Cooler than Ice Cube, Mack more than 10 at one time   Like Choclair he's a Virgin to the wack rhyme      It's true   (Fo' real)   Got a Blueprint like Thrust, said he's notorious   And watch the hit bust all over the country   (Fo' real)   Even on BET, ask Tigga about them niggas      With that Northern Touch Beat they was playing   No playing, that nigga with the afro   That's right, tight and rocks crowds all night   (Word)   Style like no other tall brother on your FM dial   My nigga kip-ki-kip-ki-Kardinal, you know      He once was a thug from around the way   He once was a thug from around the way   He once was a thug from around the way   He once was a thug from around the way      Check it   A dis ain't a dis if a dis has discrepancies   I dismiss your dissidences and doubt your intelligence   And discuss how disjoint your disc   From the dispatch, a distance throw all y'all from shit that's wack   Steady disguising, your disfavor, disliking my steelo      Dis ain't kindergarten, you don't have to go where we go   Discipline yourself before your ego disappears   While I discretely disassemble you from your career   Stupid, dis is not your ordinary rapper dis   Dis so all you niggas discover just who the dapper is   Causing discomfort, disallowing your dis-jock to rock      Any record 'cuz your whole sound's flop, yo   Dis is going out to niggas who dis without   Thinking about what the hell they doing, yo, your shit we're booing   Oh, while I discombobulate you   This is going out to any nigga opposing my crew like that   Yo, Silver House and the Girl 2000   Kardinal Offishall, in your ear side, nawmean      He once was a thug from around the way   He once was a thug from around the way   He once was a thug from around the way   He once was a thug from around the way