Some heavy barz I heard (Drake Verse from Fuck Da Bullshit)

Kill the game, no one recovers the murder weapon / Young Angel, if you hate me tell me burn in heaven

How'd you sleep on me...the highest earning freshman / like your third infection....i hope you learned your lesson

yeah.. I spit raw but I prefer protection / I own her heart and her mind and a shirt she slept in

Bitch i got the answer, and still aint heard the question / I shut your club down....please reserve my section

Fuck a confrontation.... there aint no cakin it / and im cakin bitch so tell me why i take a break from it

the mother of your child always tell me im her favorite / she calls me her baby not the one she was in labor

she said ooo you taste good....i said ooo just savor it / she know that she love a nigga i be on that major shit

cuz i get paid to stand... and i get paid to sit / so i dont walk around wit money baby girl im made of it

More Heavy Barz I Heard (Cassidy spit 2 different freestyle in a 2 man cypher)

I could write the best verse you ever heard in your life and then rip it up / your greatest hits is like mixtape shit to us

stay wit a spliff in the cup....stay twistin up / lick it up off the hawk I henny and hip it up

and my wrist man i lit it up / my bezzle got so many pebbles bam bam couldn't lift it up

but try to stick me up, plan man stiffin up / aint no stickin up them hoes your soul liften up

but im still pitchin on the stove whippin up / thinkin bout the kranklin stankin the kitchen up

yup.. i be dealin and fillin them coke bags / but been ill with the pen-cil and the notepad

i been hot from the start / and i aint just a battle rapper hotel's on the top of the chart

im dealin weight, real estate, and go shoppin for art / and dawg i'll cock it and spark


look tigga i was never garbage / thats why im swizz's first artist, my verses retared

look i had'em in a frenzy baby / since the levers with the frenjy's baby

but now i got cheddar so its all about the benjies baby / im in the presidential gettin lewinsky baby

ladies...my room got a spinnin bed in it / and my watch look like it got lemon heads in it

its exquisite...bright like ambulance lights / you couldn't get this if you spent your advance twice

dudes glance at the ice and be hot cuz the shit blingin / but try to plot and i'll pop have your shit ringin

or get pistol whipped, have your shit stingin / i dont fight, you'll get hit with the knife while your fist swingin

all of the chicks singin, come to my hotel / cuz i make you cum honey,come to my hotel

i get neck, then tigga is next / i guess cuz im so live chicks love me to death

i got powder, power, money, respect / you in debt, i get 20 a check

thats why im just laughin.. i blow dough, forget stashin / cuz long as I know what I know im a get cash in

I got pills for sell and they not asprin / thats why i put a dash in the he stash and drive astons