Текст песни Cassidy - Get `Em
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[Cassidy]This the boy Cassidy manAnd I`m feeling like a red nose that we just let out the cage manI`m ready to bite one of you niggaz at any given momentGET `EM!!!![Verse 1]My shit is the truth I get in the boothAnd start spitting like I`m missing a toothYou listening duke, I`m gripping the coupe, lifting the roofSip the orange juice mixed with the gooseOr shots of the yak I got gats that could lift up a mooseStay with a biscuit to shoot like I`m Bishop in JuiceI get more bitches than Luke when I run the blockFiends scream "I Wanna Rock, I Wanna Rock Ock"I`m right in the curb white and the herbAnd I got a nice price on the birds you might could get servedYou come with the doe I come with the blowBut if you don`t come with the change I`m a come with them thangsRun up on you with the gun in the dickieThe collar coat hold a hundred and fiftyYou wanna get busy come get me I`ll bury you catsCus I wife the knife and I marry my gat[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em Cass[Verse 2]A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamineBoth of my wrists gleam and my fist just as meanIt`s blue but it`s see-through like ListerineI get the cream on the strip fucking with the fiendsSo go and get your teamAnd I`ll get `em all smoked like a stick a nicotine or a nick of greenAnd I don`t talk to these hoes like I`m Mr. BeanI just let `em mop me off get a Mr. CleanAnd I might pop her off if the chick is meanI got some stories I can tell I`ll sell a chick a dreamI`ll let her sip a little liquor let her hit the greenThen I`m a unbutton her blouse and unzip her jeansAnd merk that ass, hurt that assCass show you how to work that assAnd I ain`t with my boy Kells in the hotel no moreI`m on the strip making sells fish scale galoreWhore[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em Cass[Verse 3]I`m still acting a fool packing a toolWent back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewelsI don`t feel right if I ain`t strapped with the toolBut give me a gat and I`m cool like the mac or the oozeAnd I`ll clap at you dudes I ain`t scrapping you dudesI`m kind of light and I ain`t fighting I got ratchets to useI`ll have cats like "Damn yo what happened to dude?"Listen homey if I`m hungry you`ll get jacked for your foodI`m back on the move, back on the grindI`m a natural born hustler I just happened to rhymeWho would of ever thought I`ll be the cat to get signedBut life hard to predict the shit happen sometimesCats jacking my lines, taking my styleBut there ain`t no perpetrators aloudIf you die then you can`t testify when I take it to trialYou can hate it I just take it and smileMotherfucker[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emGet `em CassGet `em get `em get `em get `emSick `emGet `em CassGet `em CassGet `em CassSick `em