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0-100 (Cassidy Diss)

Arsonal Da Rebel

05.07.2014

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[Verse: Arsonal] Cass… or should I call you Barry, nigga? Your interviews get dumb and dumber; Lloyd and Harry nigga Talking all this shit like you really trying to battle, nigga You'll be face to face with death staring down a barrel, nigga Barry Adrian Reese Ar-Ab already said you don't ratchet play in the streets Philly don't even love you so now you hating on me You used to run the city and now you aggrivated with me Let him be Hov, you can be Bleek You will still see some money though everyday of the week When the last you heard your record play in the street? Your career died cause Swizz stop sending you beats Disrespect my culture, I don't play the shit If you don't mean it sincerely Don't fix your mouth to say the shit I got my own league, that's a paper flich You give your songs Just to see them faggot niggas play your shit Cass, you ain't been hot since Hotel with Kelly Who's the best in Philly: Dealy, Meek, or Omelly? But where's Cass? I guess he still in the telly Rico and Down Down that nigga still on his Nelly You the only nigga feeling that you spit hard Every single track with your 2006 bars You industry niggas is so criss-cross Hatin' on the battlers and we ain't even dissed ya'll But you bout to be pissed off We don't want you back You cannot crossover; you ain't Chris Paul Get your stupid ass smoked like a menthol I'll knock your little ass out for getting involved Philly nigga trying to get back in the ring, nigga Got asassinated talking like the king, nigga Go ask Reed Dollaz just what I mean Or ask E-Ness if you ain't seen, nigga Cassidy, why you gotta play with me? You couldn't hang on a plantation during slavery You washed up for real, not who you claim to be You be the murder case but the pistol wasn't aimed at me Just know I don't play with 'em Bullets got no name, I got no aim, I let a stray hit him Already the villian I'm chillin', I let him play victim If a nigga cross me I creep up and let a K hit 'em I'm a smooth criminal like Mike Jack Like a creep go to sleep you take a nice nap You went to deep I'm like God so how you like that End up on a pool table naked trying to fight back That don't mean nothing, your whole team bluffing It's like I'm blind to the hatred, I don't see nothing You could lose your life for the price of shaving a clean onion My niggas'll strike for a price your life, it won't mean nothing I be on some trying to keep my cool shit I hate putting my hands on a nigga I was cool with Tool hit, Ruge spit, every nigga with loose lips It don't mean nothing if you really scared to do shit My gun got diarrhea when it come to dumpin' The metal to his legs, he try running, I'ma Forrest Gump him Chop the nigga down; I'ma Norris Chuck him Say fuck Cass in English while I'm drivin' in a foreign somethin' Designer everything, you know nothing 'bout the shit 1200 for the shoes and can't even pronounce the shit Do him dirty with the .30 cause I'm 'bout the shit I do you bitches like Michael, I'm talking bout the Falcons' Vick (slowed down) But my shooters got shooters, nigga get it straight You running mean nothing Unless you was trying to get in shape Extendo on the 9, its .30 but I'ma give him eight Other 22 running back; now that's a Emmet play Hold on, damn, my money so long Whip out on your bitch, I tell her naked with no clothes on Hit the crack table cause I gotta get my roll on Gucci, Louis, Fendi – so what fabric should I throw on? Flyest nigga in the streets you know that I been a beast Right after a molly drink a 5 hour energy Bet you remember me for another century A bitch equals a nut but your bitch get it out instantly I'm gone, my sister swag is outta here Goon to the max and I don't think I ever had a fear Mind on Pluto way out of the stratosphere Bitches burning niggas in Jersey; no Cleveland Cavaliers Knick nack paddy wack, don't that nigga battle rap? That's that nigga Arsonal, ain't Jersey his habitat That nigga be killin' it, his bars be action packed I'ma get this money riding out till the saddle crack Cass, watch your mouth before you make a vet Wanna see blood instead of doing this to chase a check I do this in my sleep, don't even break a sweat Feeling like why that car crash didn't break your neck You be trying to wild Gangnam style trying to chase a check I really live condom style; Magnum for the safest sex And when I bust, I don't leave evidence Cassidy, your name been irrelevant, I'm Arsonal! (Outro) Talking that real fu-fu shit you been On some real bullshit lately Cassidy Acting like you ain't came from this shit, man Talking like these battle rappers can't swap with the best Well, jump your ass in the ring then! The money there nigga, the names is there nigga Come on, I triple dog dare you That's how they used to say it back in the day right I triple dog dare you nigga (hahahahaha!) Arsonal, Jersey
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