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cassidy – they shook lyrics

to all my killas and all my drug dealers
to the ones wit the lawyers and the ones wit the public defenders
philadelphia pistol-veinnia put ya burners in the air
they say its a recession cuz c-ke prices done shot up
i wish i could get it for ten a key but im not buck
and yes my connections got planes got trucks, yup he could bring it right to you if u cop up
i ain’t grindin cuz i ain’t tryin to get locked up
i was over the stove but im closin the shop up
yea i rap but i spit crack on the track soits not much of a change from movin cain on the block
but its not illegal people will still c-ck suck
chicks will still hop on ya nuts if u got ya grop up
them other raps is p-ssy they not tough
and all they sell u is garbage they red foxed up
the hustla is on top but its not luck
every bar raw when i spit it, it rock up
u got guts but dont get’em cut out yo stomach n-gg-
don’t go for it on fourth down punt i n-gg-
before u get head hunted n-gg-
i could probably shoot the wing off a fly u dont want it n-gg-
u praobably can’t even beat angelina jolie
i dropped my first alb-m in 03 its almost 09 swiss its show time
every day i write more rhymes
smokin weed i call styles p cuz it’ll blow yo mind
wit no wine sumtimes i do magic tricks, ican make yo head disappear when the maddux spit
i f-ck wit the yard but we ain’t on no f-gget sh-t
i’ll straight lay u out on sum craft mattic sh-t
u ain’t never bagg a brick u ain’t never serve a feinn
u got shot but never been to a murder scene
and u never pulled the trigga wit ya index
u probably haven’t even killed more than 2 inscects
i heard ya last couple alb-ms and i ain’t impressed
yall betta call it off cz yall n-gg-s cotton soft
im on fire like a molatov c-cktail
when i rock a lot of jews lik the halocaust
yea i rock a lot of chains like slavery
if u ain’t got money what the f-ck u gone say to me not a dam thing
i’m the dam king wit the dam belt and the dam ring
i hold it down for my n-gg-s in the dawm bing like my man crutch, luck, and my man sing
i do my dam thing i’m on another level now trynna crossover but still hold the ghetto down
to tell you the truth im in the booth wit the metal now
its like i can’t put the metal down
its lik im a gun fanatic and u ain’t nothing but a f-ckin f-gget
yo best rap ain’t better than my worst rap, i became the best rapper when i wrote my first rap, i merked that

- cassidy lyrics

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