Well that was quick. After exchanging shots on Twitter, we wondering if we might be getting a diss track from either rapper, and here it is, Cassidy is first up. He goes in on Meek Mill on this new track.
By Jason Ray. After the record was dropped, the two rappers went back and forth on Twitter again. Meek says he is dropping a response tomorrow. Stay tuned. Cassidy - Control Freestyle Cassidy. It seems like just about everyone thinks they need to respond to Kendrick, Philly native Cassidy included. Here's his own freestyle, and you can expect many more to drop.
Meek Mill Diss [Tags] Cassidy. By Kevin Goddard. The beef is far from over as Cassidy fires back with this 10 minute audio over various beats for his latest Meek Mill diss "R. Tags for now. By Aron A. Cassidy - Lookin Ass Bitches Cassidy. After leaving New York, the Bruins are set to continue their three-game road trip with stops in Montreal on Saturday and Ottawa on Sunday.
Ontario officials ordered Wednesday that any venue that holds more than 1, people must limit capacity to 50 percent. Bruins coach Bruce Cassidy , who returned to the team Monday after spending two weeks quarantined, said the team had no discussions about not going to Canada. Prior to leaving, the Bruins decided to stay in New York an extra night to avoid the possibility of a team member testing positive in Canada, where restrictions are tighter.
So far, 10 games have been postponed. Obviously, Calgary has a huge amount. Blidh, Frederic and Swayman did not travel with the team to New York. Every day I try to imagine, but can't fight them, A world with no,.. You'll never know where you're going, you gotta die,.. But some guys are worse than others, I think God Why is it war, why is it hatred, We need it, that's the reason why Satan was created.
Moses was a murderer but he was God's favorite, My gun goes straight off but prayers still pay off Imagine if Adolf never discriminated, And Martin Luther King was never assassinated, Imagine if Malcolm X would have made it, And Nelson Mandela was never incarcerated, America was never segregated, And crooks like George W. Bush never graduated. Some kids look at gangsta movies and their fascinated, And try to do the same shit or some lame shit.
I'm from a hood where good Niggers die too much, I'm from a block where they would be popping off the P No, I ain't graduated, take the S. T, But I knew right from wrong when I was writing this song. Even the strongest men have the right to be wrong, And the weakest men might become strong. Still not answering the phone Hey boy, what's going on?
Hey I just came back from the studio and heard about the beat and And his new basketball game I just got That's you, always doing your thangs Cass, he doin good in school, and you know Shane he growing up getting big He made up some new dance There's music all in my blood.
Music In My Blood lyrics - Cassidy. The Barry Adrian Reese Story" Intro B. Da Hustla lyrics - Cassidy. The record I'm a Hustla Stupid, Cause Jay Made more off the record than You Did, And Swizz made more off the record than You Did, So You did somethin for nuthin you doofus, I'm to sick for, any nigga with 2 lips, And 1 tongue in his mouth, I talk to slick, You only got a few hits and a couple fans, And I could probly get you bodied for a couple grand, I caught a murder, attempts I had a couple man, But I could knuckle man, and knock you out with a couple hands, Every bar I spit raw like a couple grams, You the Hustla, But I'll show you how to hustle man!
But You ain't tough as me, I'll burn You like a dutch-a-tree! I'm way sicker yo, So who ever supposed to be nice get 2 choices, the toast or the knife! And if you think you a hustler, then You the one smokin the pipe, Cause you ain't never sold no coke in you life, Trust me! You must be given money away if you got 20 strips all doin 20 a day! Cause You ain't worth shit, You went gold on your first disc, And I'm a Hustla sold less then your first shit!
Swizz Beatz. It's on, it's on and I'm home Get the Patron and tell 'em that it's on I got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step Got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step It's on!
Where My Niggaz At lyrics - Cassidy. Man cock that shit Yo man, this nigga Cassidy frontin Yo Cock this tho man , Oh that nigga think he sweet Yo pass that mac man Yo not for nothin, that video shit and all that Fuck that, yo when I'm a hit that nigga all up in When It come to this gun shit I'm the man son, Niggaz gon show me respect cause I demand some, I play with bullets bout as big as my damn thumb, And I'll spit the A R Hand Gun till my hand numb, I ain't a hypocrite who spit shit He never did, I'm a speak the truth whether positive or negative, Don't get me wrong, I put songs that was conscious out, But I'll still Grab the Thompson and Blow Ya Conscience out!
I'll leave the biscuit on my hip and jus shank ya'll, Onli thing you niggaz ever shot was a paintball, or a cap gun, You could get your hat spun, You gotta known I clap my gun, Man, You ain't that dumb! Back when I was young, no bull, I pulled triggas back, I be in the hood cause I'm good where my niggaz at, I'm the general, I'll let my military get you, With the military pistols, that's military issued!
Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh [Chorus:] If the DA ask me to tell i'm like uh huh They like u wanna go back to jail i'm likeuhhuh Stay with the apes and co's i'm like uh huh I like to clap gats but my p. I'm gettin a couple dollars All i'm doin is takin a beat And then speakin the truth on it Like dr. I Pray lyrics - Cassidy feat. Shiz Lansky from Larsiny. Innocent Misunderstood lyrics - Cassidy. Cash Rules lyrics - Cassidy feat. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Eve. Leanin' On The Lord lyrics - Cassidy feat.
Angie Stone. I'm gettin tired of the dumb rap dumb rap Man I done been there and done that Let's move on [Verse 1:] Damn I used to love this rap shit I used loved it When it was on some gold robe, cane, gold hat shit Now every rapper on some bust the gat shit Cut that crack shit Fuck that wack shit Public Enemy was on some power to black shit Rap cats need to get back on that shit real talk They need to try switchin they flows Cause all of our women ain't bitches and hoes And er'y rapper out got a brick on the stove And wrists all frooze, and whip on roads To hear that, I can listen to Hov You bullshittin then you gettin exposed [Hook: x2] Damn I miss the, Damn I miss the, Damn I miss the Game Game Whens it's gone come back, come back?
I'm gettin tired of the dumb rap dumb rap Man I done been there and done that Let's move on [Verse 2:] Yo what happened to the game? I'm gettin tired of the dumb rap dumb rap Man I done been there and done that Let's move on. Done 4 Me lyrics - Cassidy. I wake up e'ry day and say thank you When I'm floatin off course then the Lord is my anchor I know you feelin me ain'tcha? No, it's not optional man That's why I maneuver through the obstacles man And, I watch for the snakes that's in the grass So I can stay alive and be a daddy to Cas [Chorus] [Cassidy:] Hey!
I pray another rapper don't get shot Cause the media's gon' blame it on hip-hop Look at Big L, Soulja Slim and Big Pop' Jam Master Jay, the boy Proof and the kid 'Pac You and me gon' have to see to it the shit stop If not, they gon' bring rap to a pitstop Plus the hip-hop cops ain't a myth ock They'll love to sit you in the box if you slip ock You a big shot, you will get more time Look at C-Murder, Cool C and the boy Shyne Beans and Kim got a day and a year It's rules to the game and they ain't playin it fair, yeah [Chorus] [Cassidy:] Hey!
God is good, God is great It's a reason that I'm breathin and it gotta be faith And I'm thankful that I'm eatin, there's a lot on my plate If the Lord wasn't watchin I'd be ridin upstate Hey, so I wake up e'ry day and say thank you When I'm floatin off course, then the Lord is my anchor I know you feelin me ain'tcha?
See Christ died on the cross, that's keepin it gangster [Chorus] Hey! I Get My Paper lyrics - Cassidy feat. I get-I get my paper all the time, I keep tellin' you [Swizz] Cassidy the problem, c'mon! I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block I get my paper all the time I keep tellin you [Cassidy] Look if you deal coke and you still broke, start grindin more homes Cause I'ma drug conniseur homes In the hood good jobs is hard to find like dinosaur bones I'm tryin to start shinin more homes That's why I make 'em hurry up and buy like that china store homes Cause they'll give you time for a dime or more of stones And tellin ain't my twist, I ain't that kind of boy homes But a lot of niggaz singin like the Commodores homes I'm ridin when it's time for war homes The chrome on my hip, can flip a fully grown dinosaur homes I'm the kind of boy known to split domes when I pop the Taurus I spray rounds that could lay down a tyrannosaurus My mind like a thesaurus, I'ma shine regardless My brain a dictionary, lames I'm quick to bury I spit scriptures and put pictures on obituaries So get your own sound or hustle a home now, nigga!
E'ry bar that I write like a brick of that hard white I've truly been blessed, it's a gift from the Lord Christ But yo if you livin the hard life You can't get back the hand you was dealt, so play your cars right They say you ain't promised tomorrow right?
Nope So I stay in the street, like a deer that stay in that car lights With the high beams on and the fog lights lit I get, my lean on on some B. I threw different color ice, in my cross like Swizz And all I give broads is hard type dick; have 'em twirlin they tongue Yeah I know I got a girl and a son, but umm It's a man's world and I'm as thorough as they come - WHAT?!
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