Ca**idy - Spittin Freestyle 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, I'm still on the block holla S'Cops on da block, they still gon' cop holla I g-got sense, and da** why I got dollas I was told the rules, I'm 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, I'm I'll still k**in' it I'm real. Guys da** paralyzed and still feelin' it Yeah I'm 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 can't stop the un-stopable n***a, I pop a shot thru you n***as And I was like a pop to you n***as. I gave you a flow. Adopted you n***as. I did a lot fo' you n***as 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 ain't f**in' with me You wouldn't even rap like dat if it wasn't fer me Wow! I been had my weight up How you gon' battle me with a style dat I made up? Wow! When I'm home, it's envy I feelin' like the? Bob?, when he was on da fone with Jimmy Wow! What the f** is goin' on out hea'? What the f** is n***as doin' out hea'? n***as 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' I'm on point like a thorn out hea'. Come to Philly, I'm a don out hea' Yeah youh know I'm a boss dawg. Nah, this ain't IZOD, it's LaCross dawg I floss dawg and I stay with my j**els on You prolly wouldn't see dis much ice in a hail storm It's nuttin to flash, but f**in' with Cas will get you buck or buck --n- a half Cause' it's only a hand full of rappers da** touchin' da cash And most of dem are getting' f**ed in they a** There's snakes up in the gra**, but Ca** gon' blast when da beef is on I walk with the shells, and I ain't got no Adidas on And I squeezed da John, even if da law watchin' I'm too hard. Da rap version of Bernard Hopkins. n***a