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Cassidy 

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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

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Private Party Collectors Edition

2000

off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it

I'm Straight

Lil Baby

Harder Than Ever

2018

'em, ran them bags before an hour hit
So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut,

drop first, was a hot boy but I'm not Turk (hot)
Probably fuck with my eyes first If I hit it raw I talk to God first (uh)
Everybody talkin' powder I

The Maguire Song

Murs

F' Real

1997

to see this nigga everyday up at the school 
I mean dude was cool type of fool 
who always said what he meant 
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by

'm dropping hits like bombs you know that they go'n blow up
Aye but when I blow up
Don't act like you know me
I got it by my lonely
You ain't help me you was

the room
I guess we'll both find out, album coming soon
Yeah
And by the way, I'm the best up out my city and I know I am
I woke up 4AM
Just to tell you

hit you
Soon as you said it, you regret it
I keep my chest like gas stations unleaded, fuck you
Shit's Breaking Bad in the hood, man
It's all good

pop style for 30 hours, then let him repeat
Now, you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep
I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen

Eyebrows Down

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

box
We'd skip school, hit open campus and watch out for street cops
Now I'm known around the town as that nigga that raps
From the hills that made high

I just hit a lick, and dipped, out the door with the cash
No getaway driver, no gun and no mask (Heh)
Sly deSilva, the corporate crime killer
Went up

my album's gonna flop
wondering if I'm gonna hit Billboard top,(I don't know)
why this world got so much hate
if there was that much love it would all

through my hood village
Show cats Raiderz of The Lost album 
Prepared for the Spillage
I was on the mission field 
And I was spitting for real
Taking

Show cats Raiderz of The Lost album
Prepared for the Spillage
I was on the mission field
And I was spitting for real
Taking the Gospel message

on the dash
Nigga, you ain't gettin' money less
200 in your stash talkin' cash
Dirty paper, I'm eatin
I know you heard me hater hit your bitch
Tell her "I'll be

a new season, so you just my Old Bay
Tried to hit me but I was like, Olé
Think to myself
Life too short to be humble
So much fight, last man standing

Psycho

Lords of the Underground

Here Come the Lords

1993

I'm caught in the swinging, hear no ties by the Pendulum
Just? so this is how I'm killing them
K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique
Marley's

But by the time you hear it I hope it switch
I guess I ought to go do some rapper shit, get a couple of tats and do my taxes late
Hoping y'all listen,

and it sittin' by my cock
Got to hit my tippy toes
Got to let the hippies know
I'm sellin' gas for less than 30, you can also get the rock
She wan' come up

of Cawdor coming for the king, bitch, better look out (Oh)
Then I told them I had album of the year they said it was profound
Listen to the sound (what, what)

And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me

The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me

Been gettin' word that

Can't C Me

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me

The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me

Been gettin' word that

cleats
Cause they're speech refuses to
Reach beyond the beach have a seat quick
(uh) I speak or spit flicks
On your cheap hit's
Time to complete shit,

I don't know how to give a fuck

I don't know how to give a fuck
No wonder this album fucking sucks
So many bars it's all to much
When there is