Arsonal Da Rebel - 0-100 (Ca**idy Diss) lyrics

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Arsonal Da Rebel - 0-100 (Ca**idy Diss) lyrics

[Verse: Arsonal] Ca**… or should I call you Barry, n***a? Your interviews get dumb and dumber; Lloyd and Harry n***a Talking all this sh** like you really trying to battle, n***a You'll be face to face with d**h staring down a barrel, n***a Barry Adrian Reese Ar-Ab already said you don't ratchet play in the streets Philly don't even love you so now you hating on me You used to run the city and now you aggrivated with me Let him be Hov, you can be Bleek You will still see some money though everyday of the week When the last you heard your record play in the street? Your career died cause Swizz stop sending you beats Disrespect my culture, I don't play the sh** If you don't mean it sincerely Don't fix your mouth to say the sh** I got my own league, that's a paper flich You give your songs Just to see them f*ggot n***as play your sh** Ca**, you ain't been hot since Hotel with Kelly Who's the best in Philly: Dealy, Meek, or Omelly? But where's Ca**? I guess he still in the telly Rico and Down Down that n***a still on his Nelly You the only n***a feeling that you spit hard Every single track with your 2006 bars You industry n***as is so criss-cross Hatin' on the battlers and we ain't even dissed ya'll But you bout to be pissed off We don't want you back You cannot crossover; you ain't Chris Paul Get your stupid a** smoked like a menthol I'll knock your little a** out for getting involved Philly n***a trying to get back in the ring, n***a Got asa**inated talking like the king, n***a Go ask Reed Dollaz just what I mean Or ask E-Ness if you ain't seen, n***a Ca**idy, why you gotta play with me? You couldn't hang on a plantation during slavery You washed up for real, not who you claim to be You be the murder case but the pistol wasn't aimed at me Just know I don't play with 'em Bullets got no name, I got no aim, I let a stray hit him Already the villian I'm chillin', I let him play victim If a n***a cross me I creep up and let a K hit 'em I'm a smooth criminal like Mike Jack Like a creep go to sleep you take a nice nap You went to deep I'm like God so how you like that End up on a pool table naked trying to fight back That don't mean nothing, your whole team bluffing It's like I'm blind to the hatred, I don't see nothing You could lose your life for the price of shaving a clean onion My n***as'll strike for a price your life, it won't mean nothing I be on some trying to keep my cool sh** I hate putting my hands on a n***a I was cool with Tool hit, Ruge spit, every n***a with loose lips It don't mean nothing if you really scared to do sh** My gun got diarrhea when it come to dumpin' The metal to his legs, he try running, I'ma Forrest Gump him Chop the n***a down; I'ma Norris Chuck him Say f** Ca** in English while I'm drivin' in a foreign somethin' Designer everything, you know nothing 'bout the sh** 1200 for the shoes and can't even pronounce the sh** Do him dirty with the .30 cause I'm 'bout the sh** I do you b**hes like Michael, I'm talking bout the Falcons' Vick (slowed down) But my shooters got shooters, n***a get it straight You running mean nothing Unless you was trying to get in shape Extendo on the 9, its .30 but I'ma give him eight Other 22 running back; now that's a Emmet play Hold on, damn, my money so long Whip out on your b**h, I tell her naked with no clothes on Hit the crack table cause I gotta get my roll on Gucci, Louis, Fendi – so what fabric should I throw on? Flyest n***a in the streets you know that I been a beast Right after a molly drink a 5 hour energy Bet you remember me for another century A b**h equals a nut but your b**h get it out instantly I'm gone, my sister swag is outta here Goon to the max and I don't think I ever had a fear Mind on Pluto way out of the stratosphere b**hes burning n***as in Jersey; no Cleveland Cavaliers Knick nack paddy wack, don't that n***a battle rap? That's that n***a Arsonal, ain't Jersey his habitat That n***a be k**in' it, his bars be action packed I'ma get this money riding out till the saddle crack Ca**, watch your mouth before you make a vet Wanna see blood instead of doing this to chase a check I do this in my sleep, don't even break a sweat Feeling like why that car crash didn't break your neck You be trying to wild Gangnam style trying to chase a check I really live condom style; Magnum for the safest s** And when I bust, I don't leave evidence Ca**idy, your name been irrelevant, I'm Arsonal! (Outro) Talking that real fu-fu sh** you been On some real bullsh** lately Ca**idy Acting like you ain't came from this sh**, man Talking like these battle rappers can't swap with the best Well, jump your a** in the ring then! The money there n***a, the names is there n***a Come on, I triple dog dare you That's how they used to say it back in the day right I triple dog dare you n***a (hahahahaha!) Arsonal, Jersey

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