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Cassidy - Blood Pressure Lyrics

Cassidy - Blood Pressure Video

(Chorus Swizz Beatz)
My blood pressure's buildin' (4x)
It's Cassidy trick
It's Cassidy bitch
It's Cassidy clique
It's Cassidy beeyatch!
 
(Verse 1 Cassidy)
Ayo, what'chu know 'bout this world I'm in
Everynight I twist up and get drunk 'til I hurl again
Then i'll pour some more and start twirlin' then
And might go and get my pipes up by your girl and them
If you a thug, stop girlin' then
If I see a car in traffic, I'm a jacket like Burlington
It's Cassidy, who's thorough as him, nobody
I keep a gun tucked cause I don't trust nobody
I got plenty biscuits
And ya'll niggaz like skinny bitches yall ain't got nobodies
Watch how you talk to me man
Before you faggots get smacked with the dark skin part of my hand
Understand?
 
(Repeat Chorus)
 
(Verse 2)
I'm the best in building, a prospect destined for millions
Threat to civillians and my blood pressure is building
Catch feelings? You be wet, catchin' a steel in
Weapons directed, at ya' chest, neck and ya' grill and
Still, there's no regrets, but I confessed that I kill men
I spill men's blood on the rug next to there children
And if you wan' set it? Cass' bettin' his deal in
Yes I will win, when I spill extra appealin'
Come to Limekill, we got them exstasy pills and
Got the whip fully equiped except for the ceilin'
I got a stash in it, the Smith-n-Wessun can chill in
I might get arressted, but until then?
 
(Repeat Chorus)
 
(Verse 3)
If I hear you gettin' chips, pitbulls where you sleepin'
Everybody on the fuckin' floor, I'm squeezin'
Click the four, grip your whore by her weave and
Bitch, what muthafuckin' drawer is the keys in?
Got you on your knees like a braud and you pleadin'
(Uh, you got it dog, take it all, I don't need it)
I'll clap you and have you on your carpet, bleedin'
Throw your stuff in the trunk of the Ford then I'm leavin
Now I got a raw load more than I'm needin
And that's the reason, why you and whore is screamin'
Pull this, squeezed then if you holdin' them hammers
I'm focused like disposable cameras, nigga!
 
(Repeat Chorus until end)
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Cassidy - Tha Problem Lyrics

Cassidy - Tha Problem Video

(Swizz Beats)
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!
 
(CHORUS (Swizz Beats) Cassidy)
(What's ya name dog?) Cassidy
(Man, tell 'em again) Caissidy
(Man, where ya from?) Philly
(Talk to 'em talk to 'em) If ya ready to feel me
(Talk to' em talk to 'em) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to tell 'em, man) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to tell 'em, man) The hood know I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to tell 'em, man) The world know I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to tell 'em, man)
 
(VERSE 1 (Swizz Beats))
My name Cass and I'm 'bout my B-I
Niggaz wanna be me, yeah I can see why
Told y'all How I used to roll and see Clive
Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5
But since niggaz wanna copy and be me
I'mma hop off the yacht then hop in the GT
Got niggaz in the hood knockin' the CD
Wait 'till my face start poppin' on TV
See the ladies give me top for cheapy
All they wanna do is just hop on the wee-wee
My rich chick'll take a helicopter to see me
I pop Dominican and she'll drop me a key free
I got a actress in L.A., doctor in DC
Even got a lawyer a cop in the DT
See I got money but I ain't spendin' it
I need a girl who got a job wit nice benefits
'Cuz honey bunch I ain't wit the funny stuff
You ain't gone fuck me to spend my money up
Nah, I can't have it boo
But girl do what you do I ain't mad at you
Nah, 'cuz I got since to know
That I ain't gone get pimped, I'mma pimp a hoe
Ayyo, get money nigga fuck the fame
(The industry is in trouble, betta learn his name!)
 
(CHORUS (Swizz Beats))
Cassidy! (Man, tell 'em again)
Cassidy! (Man, where ya from?)
Philly (Talk to 'em, talk to 'em)
If ya ready to feel me (Talk to' em talk to 'em)
Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
The world know I'm a problem, y'all (Hold on, I tried to tell 'em, man!)
 
(VERSE 2)
Ayyo, guess what happened, guess what happened?
I was on the radio and yo, guess what happened?
I'm sittin' there starin' in this DJ face
And all he askin' me about is the Freeway tape
I'm like, If I ain't right you can say I'm wrong
But Mr. DJ can you play my song?
Please, play somethin' that's good for the air
Please, play somethin' that the hood wanna hear
So when the radio go to put that trash on
Call 'em up and say, Put that Cass on!
And I ain't pissin' nobody
But if every rapper died I wouldn't be missin' nobody
'Specially if it ain't Styles, 'Kiss or nobody
Busta, Nore, Swizz or nobody
If it ain't Drag, Kim or Fat Joe
I could care less if a cat gotta lay on his back, yo
So, I don't owe y'all niggaz
And y'all might be aight but I don't know y'all niggaz
I mean, it's a couple other niggaz that I've met
With the FS on my chest without press
I got love for Snoop, Puff and Wyclef
And my niggaz Esco, so let's go, yo
Get money nigga, fuck the fame
(The industry is in trouble, betta learn his name!)
 
(CHORUS 2x (Swizz Beats))
Cassidy! (Man, tell 'em again)
Cassidy! (Man, where ya from?)
Philly (Talk to 'em, talk to 'em)
If ya ready to feel me (Talk to' em talk to 'em)
Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
The world know I'm a problem, y'all (Hold on, I tried to tell 'em, man!)
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Cassidy - Get No Better Lyrics

Cassidy - Get No Better Video

(Swizz Beats:)
Ladies and Gentlemen
Swizz, swizz, swizz
 
Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho OK
 
(Chorus:)
How you doin ma,
Dis ya song ma,
Yeah come on ma, dis ya song ma,
Dis ya song ma
We can get it on ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song
 
(Cassidy Verse 1:)
How ya doin ma?
Yeah come here ma
Where you goin ma?
What up you in a rush
What's going on ma
You can keep going ma
But in dis cruel world you goin need
A man thats thurl to keep you warm ma,
You and me we can take the world by storm ma.
So let me have yo math then I'm going ma,
I'm having a after party later on ma
So you should cancel whatever you was doing ma.
We can get a telly and visit and get it on ma,
You wit it, I hit it till six in the morn ma,
You ain't hear da song ma,
Yeah I'm a don ma so if you ridin'
Wit a playa than come on ma.
 
(Chorus w/ Mashonda:)
How ya doin ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
(yeah)
Yeah come on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song Ma
(yeah)
We can get it on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya son
(Yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah.
Scream at me
Me and you
(it don't get no better)
What we can do
(it don't get no better)
Our love
(it don't get no better)
Cuz you remind me of the first time
 
(Verse 2:)
Hey you know what you remind me of
The sun that shines above I think that I'm in
Love cuz every time I look in your eyes
They be dumb bright like the sunlight
When I look in the sky and you always look fly,
You stay with a mean outfit
And got shoes that didn't even come out yet.
Always got your your nails done, always got yourself fixed
You da type of chick I can see me going out wit
And I ain't knockin yo hustle but you should be
Somebody's wifey icey wit a rock on your knuckle
And we would look hot as a couple
Cuz you shaped so beautifully and
You almost as cute as me
 
How ya doin ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
(yeah)
Yeah come on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song Ma
(yeah)
We can get it on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya son
(Yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah.
Scream at me
Me and you
(it don't get no better)
What we can do
(it don't get no better)
Our love
(it don't get no better)
Cuz you remind me of the first time
 
(Verse 3:)
Mmmm wit your sexy self go to my hotel
And undress yourself and after we have sex
Don't stress yourself cuz i still respect you
If you respect yourself girl it's whatever I get da
Chedda when we get together it don't be no better
And you can see I'm throwin' it cuz my arm
On chill it look like i spilled freon on it.
I make hella paper on da block that's why I'm bout
To put a three story elevator in my yacht they goin
Keep hatin it boo, but keep holdin' me
Down strong dis song dedicated to you.
 
How ya doin ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
(yeah)
Yeah come on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song Ma
(yeah)
We can get it on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya son
(Yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah.
Scream at me
Me and you
(it don't get no better)
What we can do
(it don't get no better)
Our love
(it don't get no better)
Cuz you remind me of the first time
 
(Mashonda:)
Baby I can't deny that I'm feelin you
The way that you look and the things you do.
Knowing, knowing baby it don't whoa oh whoa
It don't get no better
 
(Chorus w/ Mashonda:)
How ya doin ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
(yeah)
Yeah come on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song Ma
(yeah)
We can get it on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya son
(Yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah.
Scream at me
Me and you
(it don't get no better)
What we can do
(it don't get no better)
Our love
(it don't get no better)
Cuz you remind me of the first time
 
(Chorus w/ Mashonda:)
How ya doin ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
(yeah)
Yeah come on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song Ma
(yeah)
We can get it on ma
(oh)
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya song ma
Dis ya son
(Yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah.
Scream at me
Me and you
(it don't get no better)
What we can do
(it don't get no better)
Our love
(it don't get no better)
Cuz you remind me of the first time
 
I go by the name of cassidy da problem, me and mashonda
 
(song fades out)
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Cassidy - Hotel Lyrics

Cassidy - Hotel Video

(Intro R Kelly)
Ladies and gentlemen, you are listenin to the sounds of swizz beatz
We got cassidy in here. Kels! We in our throwbacks
This is for the ladies, w got room keys
 
(Chorus R Kelly)
Girl you wanna come to my hotel, baby I will leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I wanna get with you 'cuz you's a cutie
So if you wanna come to my hotel, all you gotta do is holla at me
'Cuz we're having an after party, checkin' out 6 in the mornin'
 
(Cassidy/Swizz Beatz)
I'm staying in the ho-tel, not the mo-tel or the holidae inn (say what?)
If that girl don't participate, well then I'ma take her friend (say what)
Well if, mami is with it then, mami can give it then
Mami a rider, Im'a slide up beside her
I got a suite, you can creep on through
I know you tryin' to get your freak on too
 
I do it all for the (ladies)
Yeah I ball for the (ladies)
Hit the mall for the (ladies)
Keep it fly for the (ladies)
Keep my eye on the (ladies)
Hot tub for my (ladies)
Pop bub for my (ladies)
I got love for my (ladies)
 
(Chorus R Kelly)
Girl you wanna come to my hotel
Baby I will leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I wanna get with you 'cuz you's a cutie
So if you wanna come to my hotel, all you gotta do is holla at me
'Cuz we're having an after party, checkin' out 6 in the mornin
 
(Cassidy/Swizz Beatz)
We're the new Car-tel, R-Kell with the kid Cassidy (say what)
Girl if you man start actin' up, ask for him or ask for me (say what?)
Cuz see, we could go get it crackin, but you know what will happen
We be under the covers, makin' love to each other
I got a double bed, one's to sleep on, other one's to get my freak on
It's all for the (ladies)
Yeah I ball for the (ladies)
Hit the mall for the (ladies)
Keep it fly for the (ladies)
Keep my eye on the (ladies)
Hot tub for my (ladies)
Pop bub for my (ladies)
I got love for my (ladies)
 
(Chorus R Kelly)
Girl you wanna come to my hotel
Baby I will leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I wanna get with you 'cuz you's a cutie
So if you wanna come to my hotel, all you gotta do is holla at me
'Cuz we're having an after party, checkin' out 6 in the mornin'
 
(Cassidy/Swizz Beatz)
We goin Chi-town steppin out, to the club lettin' out
And we go and sex it out, till we all checkin out
I got my chicks I'ma bring to the telly
We 'bout to do the damn thing sing to 'em Kelly
 
(R Kelly)
It's alright (it's alright)
If you wanna come with me
And fulfil your fantasy, baby in my hotel suite
And it's OK, if you wanna party night till day
I will do anything you say
Just come to my hotel
 
(Chorus R Kelly)
Girl you wanna come to my hotel
Baby I will leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I wanna get with you 'cuz you's a cutie
So if you wanna come to my hotel, all you gotta do is holla at me
Cuz we're havin a after party, checkin' out 6 in the mornin'
 
(Outro Swizz Beatz)
Say you have just heard, a classic,
Featurin the one and only
Kels, Cassidy, Swiss beats the monster (yes i am!)
Full service the label
Rock Land the family
Ruff Ryders the family
This one's for the ladies y'all (please believe it!)
Get your hands up! Getcha getcha hands up
It's over, this is only part 1 y'all
Swizz c'mon
Chi-Town, Philly, NY, Worldwide
It's a problem y'all, y'all gotta solve it!
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