Kantahanan

Where My Niggaz At - Cassidy

Man cock that shit...
Yo man this nigga Cassidy frontin (Yo Cock this tho man)
Oh that nigga think he sweet (Yo pass that mac man)
Yo not for nothin that video shit and all that...
Fuck that (yo when I'm a hit that nigga all up in... I hate that nigga)

Chorus:
Where My niggaz at Huh
Cock that Yo
Squeeze them triggas back
Huh Pop that yo
If I gotta I'm a Pop a nigga
Lay a nigga down
I ain't playin I'll spray a nigga
Lay a nigga down! x2

Verse 1:
Niggaz ain't ready to die They ready to tell
That's why my squad ready to ride and ready for jail
They'll give you every in the shell in the K
A couple rounds from the pipe'll make it sound like Independence Day!
And I could talk that gun shit Cause I done shit
My nick name should be Diarea How I run shit
And I done seen niggaz guns spit over dumb shit
I got a young bitch named Nina that You could Tongue Kiss!
When It come to this gun shit I'm the man son
Niggaz gon show me respect cause I demand some
I play with bullets bout as big as my damn thumb
And I'll spit the A R Hand Gun till my hand numb
I ain't a hypocrite who spit shit He never did
I'm a speak the truth whether positive or negative
Don't get me wrong I put songs that was conscious out
But I'll still Grab the Thompson and Blow Ya Conscience out!

Chorus

Verse 2:
My flow so raw I thought about baggin it up
Every word like a Bird I'm jus addin it up
But with the burner I'll Burn ya like bag in the dutch
I'll jus blast at ya gut Light ya Abdomen up Yup
But I ain't the same Cass from the past
I be tryna chill but I'll still blast at ya ass
I got cash in the stash and Money In the bank ya'll
Hatin on me makin me rich I wanna thank ya'll!
I'll leave the biscuit on my hip and jus shank ya'll
Onli thing you niggaz ever shot was a paintball or a cap gun
You could get your hat spun
You gotta known I clap my gun Man You ain't that dumb!
Back when I was young no bull I pulled triggas back
I be in the hood cause I'm good where my niggaz at
I'm the general I'll let my military get you
With the military pistols that's military issued!

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Verse 3:
I got alota gats
And I just fought a homocide and I ain't make 1 statement
You Know I'm Not a rat
So what You gotta gat
When it start poppin off
You'll probly shoot your fuckin self tryna pop it off
You ain't got the balls You soft like cotton balls
You just think You hard cause the pills and the Alcohol
But dawg you ain't hard as you say you is
You needa tell your fans how soft and gay you is
S H A No matter what K It is
I'm a still keep poppin and bodies'll keep droppin
But I don't wanna hafta injure nobody
Grip the pipe Or stick the knife into somebody
And I don't walk around now pretendin I'm Gotti
But I'll still clap the mac 10 at somebody Uh
I Took my life and put it all into rap
For my dawgs with they paws on the gat!

Chorus

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