Ca**idy - A.m. To P.m. lyrics

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Ca**idy - A.m. To P.m. lyrics

[Intro] I still move work, from the A.M. to the P.M. n***az got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em [2X] [Ca**idy] I punk on the street from the A.M. to the P.M. n***a want beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em Lay 'em when I see 'em, AK 'em when I see 'em Hop out the Bronco, I'll O.J. 'em when I see 'em Cut a bone out his skin, fish fo-lay 'em when I see 'em n' wire is real, Kanye 'em when I see 'em On their job, so I'll pay 'em when I see 'em Turn boys to men I'll wine Yayo when I see 'em Cause I'll be on the grid from the pm to the am Paint pictures with my rhymes, you can see 'em when I say 'em My songs like movies you can see 'em when you play them If a n***a want beef, when I see 'em I'ma spray 'em For six g's I could get your wip swiss cheesed I'm like a red nose pit, you a mixed bread b**h please all 'em dudes in your crew a** I'll get you strangled with the strings on your doo-rag [Chorus: repeat 2X] I still move work from the A.M. to the P.M. n***az got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em I still move work from the A.M. to the P.M. n***az got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em [Ca**idy] I'ma let you talk all stupid, till you get harked all stupid Sparked out stupid, outlined in charcoal stupid Dog I bite I don't bark all stupid, it is wat it is I'm in the coupe room droped all stupid Fitted hat co*ked all stupid, gettin' top off stupid My clientele cop all stupid We excels on the block all stupid, it is what it is It's a fact that I rap all stupid Get your wig pushed back all stupid We strapped all stupid, I'll get you clapped all stupid Don't let the pills and the yack make you act all stupid Yeah I do my thinh all stupid, let my chain bling all stupid Ny ring all stupid and my earring all stupid I got them things and I swing all stupid [Chorus] [Ca**idy] Yo, with my flow you all amazed and astonished I've been hot since I got my first Sega with Sonic Back in the days when Shawn Kemp played for the sonics I rocked the huge jeans and I played the atonics You know I blow A'z, I'll be blazing the chronic It got my mind scrambled the and egg and an omelette I talk to God every day, and he made me a promise Me and T like, Malcolm and Alasia mahomie Me and Swizz like Martin and Jessy But the fact that I can get a**a**inated, is startin to stress me I ain't tryna let the police department arrest me But I still keep the steel tucked under the fresh tee And I ain't just rapin for my health So before you diss me, you be betta off laughin at yourself Cause I ain't tryna battle on the mic I have them goons hop out on you like they did Harrell at the light [Chorus]

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