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Cassidy
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My ghetto people say (Yo, yo, yo)
Come with it, man (Ow)
Ha, the earth, wind, fire, the lightnin' and the thunder
No need to wonder, ha
Swizz Beatz, ah, M-O-X
You know the drill, listen
Simple and spare, I'm gifted, I'm rare
I'm Brooklyn, put a fist in the air, Pretty Flacko
Black Dante, the nigga is here
Steady rock for any nigga that's here
And any nigga that's not
For them niggas locked, two in the box
And all my niggas in the funeral plot, black people
Mos and Swizz at the top of your dial
I spit this to make 'em swallow they style
From the hungriest growl to the quietest moan
To the gun that make the king come out of his throne
You are now in the zone
With the livest Y.O. and Bed-Stuy shit
It's realer ever since Extinction Level Event
We push the levels to ten then push the levels again
For riders with the heaviest tint
Big wheelers with the prettiest rims
Yeah, I'm spittin' for them
For them windows overlookin' the Bricks
Broke niggas, pretty women fresh hair and they nails
Negro League pictures fresh off a sale
Yeah, I spit it for them, yeah, I get it from them
Yeah, black, I'm no different from them
When I get it, I'ma get it for them
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Come on)
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Come on)
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up
Yeah, it's on and I'm goin' for mine
All my niggas that's doin' they time, hold your head, Cannon
I'm a don and I'm born to shine
All my niggas that's on the grind, get the bread, Cannon
All my willies, throw a stack in the air
My Philly niggas, put your gats in the air
Let's get it crackin' in here
While I spaz on these assholes
And spit flames like a gas stove, 'Kast got mad flows
Too many raps, too many rhymes
And I done ate too many cats too many times
That's moves that I had to make
I know you dudes seen the battle tape
Got the game shook like a rattlesnake
Niggas always want trouble 'til the trouble come
And them dudes get chewed like bubblegum
I keep the tool on the waist like a cummerbund
I'll put you in a suit and tie, you could either shoot or die, nigga
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Come on)
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Come on)
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Listen)
Tell the dames, get they asses up
Tell the ballers, tip they glasses up
Tell the killers to relax the rush
They make a move and get blasted up
Emergency van passengers
Stop babysittin', pass the dutch
Pretty mama, show a cat some love
Well, Swizzzilla, Mos done mastered drums
Let them sexy niggas gas you up
And get Brian McKnight and start 'em back at none
Blast off, let me pass the gun
Soon as you pass it, I'm blastin' one
Break his ribs, smash his lung
Burn his chest like a glass of rum
I suggest that you bastards run, yo, Mos Def
I got some smoke left, I'll pass you some
I got the grass that'll have you dumb
Yo, enough (What?)
Make these niggas and bitches put they hands up
From Philly to New York, niggas, stand up
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O (Come on)
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Come on)
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O (Oh)
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (From NYC to Philly)
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Mos Def)
T-t-turn it up (Come on), turn it up (Ruckus Records)
I'm from the G-H-E-T-T-O (Full Surface)
It's real in the streets, boy, you gots to know, so
T-turn it up (Yo, how I'ma duff me?)
Turn it up (This it right here, baby)
T-turn it up (The SV-4), turn it up
Uh, ah
Swizzy, man
You know
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