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letra de spittin freestyle - cassidy

the block pop, so da strip fall

rocks got a fist full. bull pop sh-t, dat hot sh-t i got a clip fo’

when i start sparkin’, it be barkin’ like pitbulls

matta fact rotweilers when i let dem shots holla

chicks on my c-ck, i’m still on the block holla

s’cops on da block, they still gon’ cop holla
i g-got sense, and d-ss why i got dollas

i was told the rules, i’m old school, like my pop fatha

i was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes

how to show improve, so i move like a soldier move

real militant, i’m i’ll still k!llin’ it
i’m real. guys d-ss paralyzed and still feelin’ it

yeah i’m still on feet and my toes
gettin’ higher den da president, you sweeta den doze
gettin’ higher den a nose bleed, see to muh shows
f-ck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls
f-ck a gt, i pull up in a cls
the guts soft like muh female breats
is it a d-12? yes
i cop da un-copable n-gga, you can’t stop the un-stopable n-gga, i pop a shot thru you n-ggas
and i was like a pop to you n-ggas. i gave you a flow. adopted you n-ggas. i did a lot fo’ you n-ggas
and this da f-ckin’ thanks i get?
you my son, you should thank my d-ck
you take my sh-t, flip it around, and now you think you sick?
i guess you think you cas, but i think you trash
and i spank dat -ss. you ain’t f-ckin’ with me
you wouldn’t even rap like dat if it wasn’t fer me
wow! i been had my weight up
how you gon’ battle me with a style dat i made up?
wow! when i’m home, it’s envy
i feelin’ like the? bob?, when he was on da fone with jimmy
wow! what the f-ck is goin’ on out hea’?
what the f-ck is n-ggas doin’ out hea’?
n-ggas drawn out hea’. ya block hot? i put a drawin’ out thea’
my block hot, your sh-t warm out thea’
so we goin’ out thea’. set up shop and get it on out thea’
i’m on point like a th-rn out hea’. come to philly, i’m a don out hea’
yeah youh know i’m a boss dawg. nah, this ain’t izod, it’s lacross dawg
i floss dawg and i stay with my jewels on
you prolly wouldn’t see dis much ice in a hail storm
it’s nuttin to flash, but f-ckin’ with cas will get you buck or buck –n- a half
cause’ it’s only a hand full of rappers d-ss touchin’ da cash
and most of dem are getting’ f-cked in they -ss
there’s snakes up in the gr-ss, but c-ss gon’ blast when da beef is on
i walk with the sh-lls, and i ain’t got no adidas on
and i squeezed da john, even if da law watchin’
i’m too hard. da rap version of bernard hopkins. n-gga

- cassidy

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