Ca**idy - Team Backpack Legends Cypher lyrics

[Intro] Oh this it right here? This the beat right here? Yeaaaaaaah Aw Get ya'll phones out, ya'll gotta snap this, ya'll gotta gram this, is nothing but real bars Heard Ghostface was here Twista Shout out to them: Legends I go by the name of Ca**idy though Let's get to it [Verse] My flow been ill I never took it to the doctor before I never had my own shoe in Foot Locker before But I'm ballin The streets rock wit the bull My life a movie if I wasn't black I woulda won an Oscar before Did you ever pop the chopper before? My bull shot it before 'n' pulled his arm out the socket before The chopper never played soccer before- But it got kick though Shoot to k** Blue steel But I ain't Crip tho Clips no sell three Go and buy six mo' Then cook it till it oils no Crisco And make the loot I never hesitate to shoot I let a clip go Quick as Eddie Murphie 'Member when he shot that b**h toe? I ain't from the 6, no I'm from Philly but I'm still reppin [?] if I get dissed, yo I started from the bottom But now I'm on top'a n***as lists so I know they hate when I k** em with this flow Just know I'm in the trap holdin' the key Hold my own strap nobody gotta hold it for me I was 15 on the strip with n***as that was 15 years older than me- So you know Imma G They say money don't grow on a tree- But I think they all dumb Cause I been, rakin it in when the fall come I told my pac-boys trap till it's all done But ya'll betta act like ya'll dumb if the law come You catch a lil' case that lil' cake somethin' small son Yes I always accept when that collect call come I tell a hoe all tongue, no teeth Take off my polo briefs then go so deep I grind a whole week I ain't get no sleep I been up for seven days straight but I made cake Yeah And I microwave weight Cook it up hard enough to make a razorblade break Wait I'm wrapped tight but I ain't wrapped tight Yeah Bring it back Look I rap tight but I ain't wrapped tight Fire ya ghostwriter cause he ain't write yo raps right We can rap fight or clap gats if you don't act right How these n***as frontin' but they backbite If ya'll p**y, 'n' both ya'll beefin, that's a cat fight Don't make me get my dogs involved they take cats' life I rap like I got an alien brain I think alienatin' thoughts I take a L to the brain- You can tell I'm insane But I'm from earth I'll sh** on you I had a spaceship or two Aliens could get it too Listen zoo I'm from ins- Yeah Listen zoo I'm on the plane with the sh** I grew My homie work at TSA he let me get it thru A brick or two, couple pounds, lots of pills Same sh** that got me rich coulda got me k**ed I copped a wheel with no roof like a soccer field The goal was to score and see green the scheme soccer steal I smoke with [?] on them poppy field Cause I got that hustler block appeal that papi feel I'm forreal, you think an alligator brave- I'm cold-blooded, f** it throw me in an alligator cage My patience short like alligator legs Take the gauge and lay you out like alligator eggs Of course my patience short like alligator legs Take the gauge and lay you out like alligator eggs I'on't wear suits, my shoes ain't alligator made But I'm definitely a mack And I definitely [?] You need food for thought I got the recipe for that To be the best in rappin' 's a necessity for that Yeah there's levels to this sh** but if you tryina get on mine? You gotta get on yo grind you need equity for that Hip-hop ain't dead and they respectin' me for that My worst better than your best and the best of me is back Facts I'm on some back when I was young sh** Cause the radio keep playing that same dumb sh** That's that bum sh**- Cat's that can't rap run sh** But they won't cut no mo' checks if you protest You enjoy hot and the boy not? Boycott Get that boy dropped put 'em in that unemployed spot His girl enjoy co*k She let n***as with money from my team train her a** like Floyd's pop Yikes They like, 'When will the boy stop? Yo, son is the greatest, he underrated' You gotta be retarded if I ain't one of ya favorite I was told that I'm the greatest alive by some of the greatest Some of my haters Transitioning now Listenin' now They [?] switchin' around Imma draw the line, if n***as keep fishin' around b**h yo'a drown be a body that some fisherman found Clown [Outro] Bars Yeaaaaaah