Lyrics Rap Forever - Casey Jones II

Went to open mics
Rappers had they nose up young bull being Pist-on
I finally Rose up flexin' on you niggas
Ain't this what you wanted
Casey falling off
You got a better chance of R. Kelly dating a older woman
But that'll never happen
As long as Casey's rapping
Man I got Moe's (More) skills
I can outrap (Outwrap) niggas
I'm saying that the game is nachos
Nigga God chose me
The ones that I starve with man I grew with 'em
They know that I'm the sickest out
That's why achoo (I chew) wittem
Wthe steak is on my plate
We don't believe in breaks
I got the juice but success is rarely minute made nigga
Picture me slippin
Cameras on a waterslide
Flow water globetrotter
Niggas shootin' with they flags on em
The same ones that keep that bag on 'em
I make sure I flex my rap swag on 'em check
And every track I'm on is genocide
Rewind the (Rwanda) verse and you hear every single rapper die
I'm fond of hearses like the Undertaker
Never flipping Kane but I'm fighting Mankind
A landmine I'm bout to blow up and switch the flow up
All of you niggas better grow up
I'm bout to show up
And every beat that I'm on
Well I leave it tore up
I said we don't believe in brakes man
I can't slow up nah cuz
I don't even know where the brakes at
I'm that one nigga that's just hiding in the haystack
Find the needle
Only pass the mic if twelve is on my back
Like I'm Brady style wavy
I'm the magic one McGrady so ah
Head of my time my grandparents
They ain't even humpin' yet bump casettes
Man I make that vinly music
Keep ya movin' like spinal fluids we back into it
I'd probably leave the game but then I'd leave it all in ruins
Smooth MC keep the hammer in tow
You can't touch this nigga too legit with the flow
Okay Casey the one that they talking about
Casey the one that they tryna come bout
Casey the one when they runnin' they mouth
Casey the one that be knockin' em out
They tried to ban me from the game like MJ nikes
But still the Great One raisin' eyebrows everytime he rock the mic
Imma killa in this booth like John Wilkes
So if my foes think of linkin' (Lincoln) they can get smoked too man I told you

(Well let's Be Nice)
(Let's Be Nice)
(We don't have to go there)
(I mean you're not wrong)
(But you didn't have to say it)
(I mean, good Lord)

Spirit of Pac I'll be having the game on lock for like
So many years I shed so many tears I faced
So many fears just to get right here
Opportunities knockin' I gotta take it man I gotta make it
Spirit of Biggie I'm juicy my nigga gotta hear me
I'm hypnotizin' the game with every rhyme it's insane
They told me stay in my lane
But I ain't stoppin' til the world know my name
Please don't fall in love with fame
It's the spirit of L so kill me if I do fail
Cuz failure would be my hell
So send me there might as well
These records is gone sell these tickets is gone sell
The audience gonna yell
But only time can tell it's the spirit of Eazy
I need to get up with Weezy
I need me a lil habibti I need me a lil Shahidi
Who love me and never greedy
Feed me like I'm the needy maybe I am just greedy
Maybe I am just greedy it's the
Lucifer crucible gettin' near me while tryna steer me
He better hear me or fear me cuz I got Angels with me
And I got stainless with me
He better back up off me it's getting dangerous with me
It's the Spirit of pun I'm better than everyone
I need me a bigger gun and empty out the drum like
Ratatat-tat tactics that killed Bin Laden
Been plottin' on yo spot we jihadin
Wrap your head around it
Jahi been told me that I was hot nigga
The hottest rapper and I'm coming for yo spot nigga