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Cassidy 

Album :
Submitted by : Daniella Roman ~*A.k.A Bubbles*~
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Rated : 6.3 (3 votes) 

INTRO
R.Kelly:
Ladies and gentlemen, you are

needing my own loans
This is how the winners, grinners live like
They don't give a fuck about no dinner they livin' life
By the time you hit fifty it's

pounds before a lawyer beat the charge (Beat it)
Pack touch down run it back like Marshall Faulk
If a nigga try to rob fuck it hit em with the hawk (Boom)

on
Hit 'em with the new vibes, the new songs
So many to choose from, never had snooze on
Shout out to my dons at the bar, we have to booze on
Shout out

enough
Drive-by's, blood-spattered on my shoe, I'm not hood enough
But why cry?
I Waka Flocka Flame, hit your block up
Thug life, it's in my veins, go

So What Cha Sayin'

EPMD

Straight from the Hood

1991

yes the microphone doctor
One wrecks, the other destroys
And if you think that you're ready to mess (kill the noise)
We don't play when it's time

So What Cha Sayin'

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

the microphone doctor
One wrecks, the other destroys
And if you think that you're ready to mess (kill the noise)
We don't play when it's time to slay
I take a cut

myself into the deep end I don't care if I drown
I'm gonna rise to the top, I ain't no one hit clown
I'll get behind the mic and picture life's hardship

'cause they don't understand
You can tell by how I walk
Man my pockets filled with green, I don't ever gotta talk
Probably see me in your city, heard it

I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start

Get Up Stand Up

Redman

After Taxes

2005

sticky by the sto'
I rip your hottest MC like eenie mynie moe
Fuck dough I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop
"American Pie" nigga, hit your momma like

Snoop talking:
Ay yo G-1 I been listening to this nigga Quik album
& he ain't got no songs about the pussy. You know
that nigga gotta have something

pretending shit
Moved to LA 
Shag by myself
No
I don't got no friends n shit
I stay away 
Dey cutthroat 
Before
I'll kill a nigga
I'm chill and stay in my lane

names up on this album if I wanted to
But honestly you'd profit from my name and I don't want you to
So, you'll remain anonymous, and I'll remain

screaming you your
Different neighborhood crazy
The police don't even come 'round
When we get it
My mama in the kitchen screaming
Fuck them other bitches
See

I gotta a Peter tingle
Don't know who I am, Kris Kringle, nah uh

Ain't a miss, ain't a swish, hit the backboard, yessir
Like this, little spin, first

i don't care this year
A lot of albums is whack this year
"Will KRS bring it?" Ahh yeah!
Thanks for the invite
It's just about to get hype
That

Don't forget it was his weekend him and his brother just packing clothes
Father pulling up and they hit the road
No matter what, he felt stuck between two

I don't flaunt
The shit hit different when you come from the swamp
I told myself I'm my only comp
DMX whatchu bitches want
Don't be phony no reason

that shit that I seen
Dax Watkins no relation to Sammy
All of my wisdom gone and I'm Wishing I had a Grammy
But don't notice me only my People know it's

professor, birds sing a territorial song, birds warn other birds by making different sounds for perched animals. Squirrels mimic the same sound. Roboraptor

number for the souls under the heavens

Because I disrespected reverend confessions of my presence
Life lessons with a message, protracted by the most high

Depending on whether or not they think you're willing to
Don't confuse my career, if it's like that then I'm spinning
No one tells me when to spin it
No

tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em