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Gun You Down Tonight Lyrics

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Cassidy : Gun You Down Tonight Lyrics

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Chorus:
So tired of the frontin now its all on the pride.
I hustle from the bottom and im still on the grind my only way is forward it aint stopin me try
and im gonna gun you down tonight. its all about respect u disrespectin my stride see now im gonna check u and u may not survive my only way is forward aint no stoppin me try and Im gonna gun you down tonight tonight tonight. im gonna gun you down

Jag: Fuck im about cash im from the school of hard knocks you out fast errthing come out yo mouth trash. use to bein in the hole like a mousepad and now im surfin through them house ads. Jag hoppin out jags and every obstacle i outlast. You aint gonna treat this boy like a outcast. hell no fo' i sell out i sell sno, judge already paid nigga fuck i need bail fo? me and hood junes copin shoes compin melrose. money talk make it look like heaven in this hell hole. thats just how it is huh drop a little cheese on em. i see e on her i see me on her.Call yo friend a bitch ???? me hood and cash runnin 3 man weaves on her. You kno wat that mack bout bitches up in that house. Nigga holdin macks out. waitin fo you to back out. soon as you act out take you the backhouse. legs shot chest shot make it blow yo back out. stay around hella hoes cribs like the cathouse.twistin all heads to the ball till they past out. cause you only live once then you cash out. if you aint goin trough it now then you assed out. Check it, im just sayin the facts i been the best i was playin the back that keep change. they say this rap shit failed we need change got me wonderin while labels keep lookin at me strange. Cause i aint from a big ass gang wit street fame. Cause i aint got a big ass chain like t-pain. well i mean it though this aint the game i got the meanest flow hot every season o errbody breathin o. i wont stop cause the top is where i need to go see im addicted to this crack man i need to blow. Logically you aint hot as me im spittin prophecies. like an einstien philosiphy when i roc da beat. heavy on that jag shit streets need a new sound. see even vince carter ready fo some magic so far ahead you aint ready for my last shit overnight average im classic... jag. i make stadium music we takin ova homes i lost me fam real lif souja homes. twenty two you kno its on i kno how to hold a chrome tell em shop anywhere life is like a mobile home. stylin in a coop cute shoes lookin overgrown. i kno how to post it on kill the game ova gone.

Chorus

Cassidy:
Im crazy and deranged my mindframe is insane im. rich cause i pitch caine and rhyme at the same time. the game mine.larsiny fam its gametime. so throw yo l's in the air like its a gangsign. a ganga times i came on yo babymom. evertime she not watchin yo son its cum stain time. I stay high i got hangtime you got sticks and seeds in ya weed we dont smoke the same kind. its gon be hard fo yo lungs to contain mine. cause i blow is haze you blaze the lower grade. im underrated but im overpaid and if 30s the new 20 imma rap till im hova age. im fightin fo the top spot i could flow for days. cause even bacon and sausage will fight ova eggs. u so afraid you aint got no heart im in the club wit my diamonds on poppin open ace of spades. poker deck coke get stretched and cake get made. if you try to walk in my shoes you prolly break yo legs. Im hotter than a fat man gettin chased in the suade. sweat pants a mink coat and a cotton hat. on top of a stocking cap who hot as that. and ill pop a gat and air you out like you got a flat. no im not a rat and i done sold alot of crack. im from philly but im really where ever the dollas at. im not exaggeraten i just bought a house on the block that wont even pop up on the navigation. i aint fabricaten or makin up shit dog you aint in my pedigree you on some mutt shit. Im on some red nose pit bite you the fuck up shit. im on some tie you up shit slice u the fuck up shit. you on some nut shit ridin on a nigga balls. pause aint no room left in a nigga draws i got this chick i mess wit yeah da bitch a boss. we ran through more snow den mr and mrs clause i sold dumb work but my freedom come first i wanna put in gun work but gotta put my sons first. cass said dad will da bloods kill blues clues i hope the crips dont kill clifford cuz he a cool dude. and will dey force diego to join da latin kings my son five he tryna learn wat shit actually means its tough cuz how da fuck u posed to answer dat he ask questions dats hard for me to answer back but cancel dat ima switch da topic different subject im down wit a denver nugget and da bitches love it its like i played for da denver nuggets bigger budgets, bigger cribs, bigger cars, bigger dutches, bigger diamonds and bigger guns u niggas suckas i run da town wen im around i cause a bigger ruckus cuz i ball like dem and 1 mufuckas and i keep my hand on my handgun mufuckas u a damn dumb mufucka my thang bang like travis barker on a damn drum mufucka......im done mufucka