Cassidy

Cassidy - Am To Pm lyrics

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(Refrain)

I still move work from the AM to the PM

Niggas got beef, Imma spray 'em when I see em

(Gat sounds)

Imma spray em when I see 'em

(Gat sounds)

Imma spray em when I see 'em



I pump on the streets from the AM to the PM

A nigga want beef, Imma spray 'em when I see em

Lay 'em when I see 'em

AK 'em when I see 'em ( Roxy u sexy fukin girl )

Hop out the Bronco and OJ 'em when I see 'em

Cut a bone out his skin

Fish fillet 'em when I see 'em

Than wire his grill, Kayne 'em when I see 'em

My young'ns on they job so I pay 'em when I see 'em

Turn Boyz II Men, I Juanye 'em when I see 'em

'Cuz I be on the grind from the PM to the AM

Paint pictures with my rhymes

You can see 'em when I say 'em

My songs' like movies

You can see 'em when you play 'em

If a nigga want beef

When I see 'em Imma spray him

For six G's I can get your whip swiss cheesed

I'm like a red nose pit you a mixed breed

Bitch please, all them dudes in your crew ass

I get you strangled wit the strings on your du-rag



(Refrain)



Imma let you niggas talk all stupid

'til you get hawked all stupid

Sparked all stupid

Outlined in chalk all stupid

Dog got bite I don't bark all stupid

It is what it is

I'm in the coupe droop dropped all stupid

Fitted hat cocked all stupid

Gettin top all stupid

My clientelle cop all stupid

We make sales on the block all stupid

It is what it is

It's a fact that I rap all stupid

Get your wig pushed back all stupid

We strapped all stupid

I'll get you clapped all stupid

Don't let the pills and the yack make you act all stupid (Stupid)

Yeah I do my thing all stupid

Let my chain bling all stupid

My ring all stupid

And my earring all stupid

I got the things and I sling all stupid



(Refrain)



Yo my flow have you so amazed and astonished

I been hot since I copped my first Sega with Sonic

Back in the day, when Shawn Kemp played for the Sonics

I rocked the used jeans and I played the atonics

You know I blow haze, I be blazin' the chronic

It got my mind scrambled, like a egg in a omellete

I talk with God every day and he made me a promise

Me and T like Malcolm and Elijah Mohammed

Me and Swiss like Martin and Jessie

But the fact that I can get assassinated is starting to stress me

I ain't tryin to let the police department arrest me

But I still keep a steel tucked under the fresh tee

And I ain't just rappin for my health

So before you diss me, you be better off clappin' at yourself

Cause I ain't trying to battle on the mic

I'll have them goons hop out on you like they did Harold at the light

( I LOVE ROX !!!!! ) 

Peace out Niggas ! 

(Refrain)
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