Lirik Lagu Get 'Em - Cassidy, Cassidy, Swizz Beatz - Cassidy
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[Cassidy]This the boy Cassidy manAnd I'm feeling like a red nose that we just let out the cage manI'm ready to bite one of you niggaz at any given moment
GET 'EM!!!!
[Verse 1]My shit is the truth I get in the boothAnd start spitting like I'm missing a toothYou listening duke, I'm gripping the coupe, lifting the roofSip the orange juice mixed with the gooseOr shots of the yak I got gats that could lift up a mooseStay with a biscuit to shoot like I'm Bishop in JuiceI get more bitches than Luke when I run the blockFiends scream "I Wanna Rock, I Wanna Rock Ock"I'm right in the curb white and the herbAnd I got a nice price on the birds you might could get servedYou come with the doe I come with the blowBut if you don't come with the change I'm a come with them thangsRun up on you with the gun in the dickieThe collar coat hold a hundred and fiftyYou wanna get busy come get me I'll bury you catsCus I wife the knife and I marry my gat
[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
[Verse 2]A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamineBoth of my wrists gleam and my fist just as meanIt's blue but it's see-through like ListerineI get the cream on the strip fucking with the fiendsSo go and get your teamAnd I'll get 'em all smoked like a stick a nicotine or a nick of greenAnd I don't talk to these hoes like I'm Mr. BeanI just let 'em mop me off get a Mr. CleanAnd I might pop her off if the chick is meanI got some stories I can tell I'll sell a chick a dreamI'll let her sip a little liquor let her hit the greenThen I'm a unbutton her blouse and unzip her jeansAnd merk that ass, hurt that assCass show you how to work that assAnd I ain't with my boy Kells in the hotel no moreI'm on the strip making sells fish scale galoreWhore
[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
[Verse 3]I'm still acting a fool packing a toolWent back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewelsI don't feel right if I ain't strapped with the toolBut give me a gat and I'm cool like the mac or the oozeAnd I'll clap at you dudes I ain't scrapping you dudesI'm kind of light and I ain't fighting I got ratchets to useI'll have cats like "Damn yo what happened to dude?"Listen homey if I'm hungry you'll get jacked for your foodI'm back on the move, back on the grindI'm a natural born hustler I just happened to rhymeWho would of ever thought I'll be the cat to get signedBut life hard to predict the shit happen sometimesCats jacking my lines, taking my styleBut there ain't no perpetrators aloudIf you die then you can't testify when I take it to trialYou can hate it I just take it and smileMotherfucker
[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emSick 'em
Get 'em CassGet 'em Cass
Get 'em CassSick 'em
GET 'EM!!!!
[Verse 1]My shit is the truth I get in the boothAnd start spitting like I'm missing a toothYou listening duke, I'm gripping the coupe, lifting the roofSip the orange juice mixed with the gooseOr shots of the yak I got gats that could lift up a mooseStay with a biscuit to shoot like I'm Bishop in JuiceI get more bitches than Luke when I run the blockFiends scream "I Wanna Rock, I Wanna Rock Ock"I'm right in the curb white and the herbAnd I got a nice price on the birds you might could get servedYou come with the doe I come with the blowBut if you don't come with the change I'm a come with them thangsRun up on you with the gun in the dickieThe collar coat hold a hundred and fiftyYou wanna get busy come get me I'll bury you catsCus I wife the knife and I marry my gat
[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
[Verse 2]A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamineBoth of my wrists gleam and my fist just as meanIt's blue but it's see-through like ListerineI get the cream on the strip fucking with the fiendsSo go and get your teamAnd I'll get 'em all smoked like a stick a nicotine or a nick of greenAnd I don't talk to these hoes like I'm Mr. BeanI just let 'em mop me off get a Mr. CleanAnd I might pop her off if the chick is meanI got some stories I can tell I'll sell a chick a dreamI'll let her sip a little liquor let her hit the greenThen I'm a unbutton her blouse and unzip her jeansAnd merk that ass, hurt that assCass show you how to work that assAnd I ain't with my boy Kells in the hotel no moreI'm on the strip making sells fish scale galoreWhore
[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
[Verse 3]I'm still acting a fool packing a toolWent back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewelsI don't feel right if I ain't strapped with the toolBut give me a gat and I'm cool like the mac or the oozeAnd I'll clap at you dudes I ain't scrapping you dudesI'm kind of light and I ain't fighting I got ratchets to useI'll have cats like "Damn yo what happened to dude?"Listen homey if I'm hungry you'll get jacked for your foodI'm back on the move, back on the grindI'm a natural born hustler I just happened to rhymeWho would of ever thought I'll be the cat to get signedBut life hard to predict the shit happen sometimesCats jacking my lines, taking my styleBut there ain't no perpetrators aloudIf you die then you can't testify when I take it to trialYou can hate it I just take it and smileMotherfucker
[Hook-Swizz Beats]Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emGet 'em CassGet 'em get 'em get 'em get 'emSick 'em
Get 'em CassGet 'em Cass
Get 'em CassSick 'em
