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Banger, let's go. Styles P, Cassidy. Full surface, listen. It's a rap for y'all Look, homes behave, or get cut wit ya own blade. The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg. Nigga I'm sick o
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{"Testify!"} Styles P. Time I testify, listen. Why Malcolm get killed by the N. O. I. ?. I'm yellow but I'm dark for real. And why nobody flip when Martin was killed?. Why Mandela did all them
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Styles P. Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~!. Yeah. Rashad (Styles P). Heyyyy-yayyyyy. You're the one (yeah). You're the one, yeahhhh (that's what it feels like). You're my favorite
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Styles P + (Gerald Levert). (From the heart). This * is crazy Storch. (From the soul). Thank you my nigga (yeah, yeahhh). I appreciate it (ooooooh, from the heart). Y'know I'm so much in the
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Styles P Talking. "Yo I rock the * out. I don't know bout everyone else". . Verse 1 - Styles P. . Whatever we don't make, we gona take mofucker. Get this straight and fix your face. I aint
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Styles P. Ghost. Vinny Idol nigga. YEAH~! Flipsyde Flipsyde (Styles P). And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn. ). Burn one down (this song. the *. ). And I'm gonna burn one down (DOWN
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Styles P & Akon talking. What up John (testing one, two, three). What up Kon (hey convict music). Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P. Fresh white tee, fresh car walls, summertime
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answering machine beeps Styles P. Street life my niggaz. *'s a motherfucker you know?. I try to tell these shorties somethin. They look at me like, "What the *?. Nigga you worse than me
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Havoc Yeah! Watup, son?. Styles Havoc, watup nigga good lookin for the beat. I'ma talk * over this one. Havoc Told you I got you my nigga. But um, I want you to let these niggaz. know why you
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nothing 'bout a rider like me. Rider like me Styles P. Listen ma, I'm far from a pimp. But we can do the thang cause the car got tints. My love's like a jungle, hop around like some chimps. Or we can
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Intro. I still move work, from the A. M. To the P. M. Niggaz got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em 2X. . Cassidy. I pump on the street from the A. M. To the P. M. A nigga want beef
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circumstances. S. P. 's the same, I still murk ya manz'z. Drug money to rap money, work advances. Niggaz ran and told, I shoulda murked to Kansas. Got popped for a murder attempt. Knock me on D block when I was
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1-2 1-2. I need all my real niggaz to stand up. All you fake ass niggaz fall back. It's a problem. Philly stand up (What's ya name dog?). Cassidy!. (Man, tell 'em again). Cassidy!. (Man
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this. You do a drimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch. You just S T O P fuckin wit' him, you got no more rap. No more, "Yo whassup D?", No more dap Be lucky if I don't spit in your face, off of G. P
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. Big face watch 5 different time zones. And they ain't rine stones they a couple of though. And this just one of my styles so take it Daddy you know I want to shake it. The way I shake it make you
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My blood pressure's buildin'. My blood pressure's buildin'. My blood pressure's buildin'. My blood pressure's buildin' It's Cassidy trick. It's Cassidy bitch. It's Cassidy clique. It's Cassidy
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are Kelly. Ladies and gentlemen, you are listening to the sounds of swiss beats. We got cassidy in here. Kels! We in our throwbacks. This is for the ladies, we got room keys. . Chorus (are
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are Kelly. Ladies and gentlemen, you are listening to the sounds of swiss beats. We got cassidy in here. Kels! We in our throwbacks. This is for the ladies, we got room keys. . Chorus (are
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f/ M. O. P. Styles. My style's louder than a stereo. Fouler than the snake when I kill these fuckin rappers. then show up at the burials. I don't mean to worry y'all, but I want y'all gone and
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f/ P. K. iller, Swizz Beatz P. K. iller! Verse 1. Y'all gon die, so who gon cry for us. hop in they whip and ride for us. pop niggas in the skull in they frame, *. it's a body for a body for
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. yea. . Change The Life. that I Live. Got Me Living Fine. negative. Is The Game. destroying Me?. So I Pray To God That He Has My Seed. . Chorus x2 with Talking Form Cassidy. Tea I'm A Innocent
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Swizz Beats. Let's go round and round the world, Cass. Round and round the world. Cassidy Tha Problem. You are now in zone of Philly's own. Cassidy. . Verse 1 (Swizz Beats). Cassidy I'm gone
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