Cassidy - Get 'em

intro: they ready for the kid to say lay yeah
this the boy cassidy man and im feelin like a red nose that we just let outta the cage man, im ready to bite any one of u at any given moment( get em)

verse 1
my s**t is the truth
i get in the booth
and start spittin
like im missin a tooth
u listenin dude
im grippin the coop
liftin the rippin
sip the orange juice mixed wit the goose
wit shots of the yat
i got gats
that can lift up a moose
stay wit the biscuit to shoot
like im bishop and juice
i get more girls than luke
when i run the block
fiends scream i want a rock i want a rock
im writtin a curbe
bitin the herb
and i got a nice price on the birds
u might could get served
you come wit the dough
ill come wit the blow
but if u dont come wit the change
i'll come wit them thangs
run up on you wit the gun in the d*ckie
the calicoe hold a hundred and fifty
u wanna get busy
come get me
i'll bury u cats
cuz i'll wife the knife
and i marry my gats

hook
get em get em get em get em get cass(4x)

verse 2
a yo my flow sick
i need a anneistermean
both of my wrists gleam
and my fish just as mean
its blue
but its see through like listerene
i get the cream on the strip
fkin wit the fiends
so go and get ya team
and i'll get em all smoked
like a stick of nocatine
or a nick of green
and i dont talk to these hoes
like im mr bean
i just let em mop me off
get a mt clean
and i might pop her off if the chick is mean
i got some stories i can tell
to sell a chick a dream
i let her sip a little liquor
let her hit the green
then imma unbutton her blouse
and unzip her jeans
and merk that ass
hurt that ass
cass show u
how to work that as*
and i aint wit my boy kells
in the hotel no more
im on the strip
makin sells fish tail galore

hook

im still actin a fool
packin a tool
go back to the dude i was
before the plaques and the jewels
i dont feel right if i aint
strapped with the tool
but give me a gat and im cool
like the mack or the uz
and i'll clap at u dude
i aint scr*ppin u dudes
im highlightin
i aint fightin
i got ratchets to use
i have cats like
d*mn yo what happened to dude
listen homey if im hungry
you get jacked for yo food
im back on the move
back on the grind
im a natural born hustler
i just happen to ryhme
who woulda ever thought
ill be the cat to get signed
but life hard and predictin
s**t happen sometimes
cats jackin my lines
takin my style
but aint no perpatraitors allowed
if u die then u cant testify
when i take it to trial
u can hate it i'll just take it and smile
mothafka

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