Ca**idy - Spittin' Freestyle (murda Mook && Cyssero Diss) lyrics

The block pop, so da strip fall. Rocks got a fist full. Bull pop sh**, dat hot sh** I got a clip fo. When I start sparkin, it be barkin like pitbulls. Matta fact rotweilers when I let dem shots holla. Chicks on my co*k, Im still on the block holla. SCops on da block, they still gon cop holla. I g-got sense, and da** why I got dollas. I was told the rules, Im old school, like my pop fatha. I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes. How to show improve, so I move like a soldier move. Real militant, Im ill still k**in it. Im real. Guys da** paralyzed and still feelin it. Yeah Im still on feet and my toes. Gettin higher den da President, you sweeta den doze. Gettin higher den a nose bleed, see to muh shows. f** a mayback, I pull da back seats to da rolls. f** a GT, I pull up in a CLS. The guts soft like muh female breats. Is it a D-12? Yes. I cop da un-copable n***a, you cant stop the un-stopable n***a, I pop a shot thru you n***az. And I was like a pop to you n***az. I gave you a flow. Adopted you n***az. I did a lot fo you n***az. And this da f**in thanks I get? You my son, you should thank my dick. You take my sh**, flip it around, and now you think you sick? I guess you think you Cas, but I think you trash. And I spank dat a**. You aint f**in wit me. You wouldnt even rap like dat if it wasnt fer me. Wow! I been had my weight up. How you gon battle me wit a style dat I made up? Wow! When Im home, its envy. I feelin like the ?Bob?, when he was on da fone wit Jimmy. Wow! What the f** is goin on out hea? What the f** is n***az doin out hea? n***az drawn out hea. Ya block hot? I put a drawin out thea. My block hot, your sh** warm out thea. So we goin out thea. Set up shop and get it on out thea. Im on point like a thorn out hea. Come to Philly, Im a don out hea. Yeah youh know imma boss dawg. Nah, this aint IZOD, its LaCross dawg. I floss dawg and I stay wit my j**els on. You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm. Its nuttin to flash, but f**in wit Cas will get you buck or buck n- a half. Cuz its only a hand full of rappers da** touchin da cash. And most of dem are getting f**ed in they a**. Theres snakes up in the gra**, but Ca** gon blast when da beef is on. I walk wit the shells, and I aint got no Adidas on. And I squeezed da John, even if da law watchin. Im too hard. Da rap version of Bernard Hopkins. n***a.