Cassidy
Cassidy - Control (freestyle) lyrics
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Yeah, this Swizz Beats We need yall to vote. Vote or die, man {Cassidy} Yall already know what it is lets get em. Tha block pop so tha strip full rocks-got a fist full bull pop shit that hot shit I got a clip for when I start sparkin' it be barkin like pitbulls matter fact rottweilers when I let them shots holla chicks on my cock I'm still on tha block holla its cops on tha block, they still gon cop holla ock I got cents and that's why i got dollars I was told tha rules I'm old school like my pop father I was showed tha moves schooled by the older dudes how to show and prove so I move like a soldier move real militant I'm ill, still killin it im real guys thats paralyzed thats still feelin it yea im still on my feet and my toes gettin higher than tha presidential suite at tha nose gettin higher than tha nose bleed seats to my shows f**k a Maybach I play tha back seats of the Rolls f**k a GT I pull up in CLS tha butt soft like my females breast is it a V12? yes I cop the uncoppable nigga you can't stop the unstoppable nigga I pop a shot threw u niggas and I was like a Pop to you niggas I gave you a flow adopted you niggas I did alot for you niggas and this tha f**kin thanks I get? you my son you should thank my dick! you take my shit, flip it around and now you think you sick? I guess you think you Cass but I think you trash and I'a spank dat ass you ain't f**kin wit me you wouldn't even rap like dat if it wasn't for me wow I been had my weight up how you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up? wow when I'm home it's envy I'm feelin like tha boy Pac when he was on tha phone wit Biggie wow what tha f**k is goin on out here? what tha f**k is niggas doin out here? niggas drawn out here ya block hot, I put a jawn out there my block hot ya shit warm out there so we goin out there set up shop and get it on out there pop shots and get it on out there I'm on point like a thorn out here come to philly I'm a don out here yea you know I'm a boss dog nah diss ain't izod, it's lacrosse dog i floss dog and I stay wit my juelz on you probably wouldn't see this much ice in a hail storm its nuttin to flash but f**kin wit Cass a get you bucked or bucked and a half 'cause its only a handful of rappers thats touchin the cash and most of them getting f**ked in they ass the snakes up in the grass but Cass gone blast when the beef is on i walk wit the shells and i ain't got no adidas on and I squeeze tha join' even when tha law watchin I'm too hard, tha rap version of bernard hopkins, nigga... Cassidy, bitch! Scream at me.