Cassidy - Rap City - Freestyle (2005) lyrics

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We got Cassidy the problem in the buildin'
We brought Cassidy the problem
In the buildin'
Y'all 'bout to have a little
Problem in the buildin'
Y'all 'bout to have a little
Problem in the buildin'
The hustler make his way up in the buildin'
The hustler make his way up in the buildin'

Yeah narcotics, you want it, come get it
I got it for cheap
Most of the money that I got
Man I got in the streets
I'm hot as a beach
I'm a beast when I hop on the beats
Poppin' your teeth will get you rocked
When I'm poppin' the piece
Man my dogs off the chain
We poppin' the leash
The four pop like pork chops when
It drop in the grease
I ate french fries in France
Went shoppin' in Greece (Get 'em)
And I could spend like ten
Grand just coppin' some sneaks (Get 'em)
If you thought that I was hot
Start watching for 'Ney (Get 'em)
You don't want no parts of me
Man or the Larsiny fam (Get 'em)
The boy fly
The doors rise when I'm parkin' the Lam
(Get 'em) and the whores I hypnotize
With the sparkler hand (Get 'em)
I'm a baller y'all
Audemars with the sparklin' band (Get 'em)
Plush minks, five thousand for my cuff links
(Get 'em)
You must think that it's nice and sweet
'Til the chrome split your dome
To the light skin meat
Coward (Woooo, wooooo)