Chorus:
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
You Cain, let them lames know you aint playin wit em

+Paul Cain+
Its not enough for me to prove my skills
I'm layin down fine, wit my play around rhymes
Dog, I could make harm, when i wanna take charms
Clench the mic hard enough to break arms
Dont get it confused im always there like state farm
To these industry clowns, im spittin similes now
Dont need to spell my name like F.A.B
Gimme a topic and i'll spit a damn essay see
Buck shot ya grill, now ya face start to s-a-g
Cain flow is twice as hard as the S.A.T's
You gon knock every jam i do
When i come thru, ya set gon dip like Cam'ron's crew
These lyin ass thugs act like the rollin coups
One swoop, the Eagle turn ya adam's apple to a swollen fruit
Im that nigga in the golden suit
Cuz these rhymes make yall concentrate like frozen juice

Chorus:
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
You Hitch, let them lames know you aint playin wit em


+Hitchcock+
You wanna dance?..well we can boogie for free
Im a veteran, and yall niggas is just rookies to me
To the top thats the best destination
We aint fakin, Fraud come to spit in the next generation
+Fraud+
I make my money on the street, u'r flow ice-tea thats sweeten
imma make a million on the curve,
since my bags big-enough for you to sleep-in
Fraud been pop'in shit, plus known for pop'in clips
you fold'in me gonna be harder then stop'in a fallen-cliff
you aint ready 2 man up you all bitch
watch you fall-back from 1st to 2nd like ya gears u was try'in to shift
this is my year, so stop lyin you snitch
cuz if you wrote ya verse on a trapoline, u couldnt have a decent flip
so go-ahead with ya speedy dialto the commitioner
cuz i'll make ya blood touch the lead like ya vains had splinter
prepear for the heat this winter,
cuz u'll catch sheels in ya mug so i hope you COPY-DAT like ya printer

Chorus:
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
You Kas, let them lames know you aint playin wit em

+Young Kastro+
Eh yo, the gun click, if ya tounge wanna run slick
One tick, you gettin beat like a drumstick
You dumb bitch, i aint down for this bumb shit
Yea im rappin now, but i always done slung bricks
Im brung clips, that spark so you should run quick
You stink like skunk, the pump make ya lungs twitch
In one hitch, you can see that this dudes rippin
On frontpage articles, books and news clippings
I can see you'ze trippin, address me wit the proper stance
Cuz ya flow "slackin" like white boys Docker pants
Im trynna get a hot advance
So i can have girls in the telly doin the Brittney and Madonna dance
You aint gotta chance, you gon have to hit me wit my back turned
Then im set Mickey D's on fiya and let "the mac"
Now you a pile of ashes sittin in a glass urn
Niggas mighta been laughin, but ima get the last word
(+Hitchcock+: Keep goin KAS!!!)
...and thats word, time to collect for huge stocks
You dogs is pussey and still trynna use cocks
Im in the whip pullin up like tube socks
My flow heat like i go in the booth wit 2 glocs
A few rocks, a pot, and a new spot
Back to biness, im the shiznit, hear the news ock?
Kas lose cops, cuz i always sizzle the beef
My songs like bullets, they could riddle the street
Its simple....the pistol could dimple ya cheek
Like Katrina Victims you gettin little relief(DAMN!)
Ima belittle this geek, why be lyin in ya verse
Whats worse, you could be lyin in a hearse
Without me...the game would be dyin wit the worst
Cuz Kas and rap go back, like im drivin in reverse
You aint no thug, so stop snatchin for guns
Nigga, YOung Kas'll go in ya wallet like Capitol ONE......BITCH!!

Chorus
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
Aim for the head when you see em go hit em nigga
You Fraud, let them lames know you aint playin wit em

+Hitchcock+:And there you have....its the boss of bosses...ya boy Hitchcock....we doin it big, The Cartel, and i had to get my nam Fraud on this joint. We takin it to a whole other level.....

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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

http://community.rapverse.com/showt...d=1#post2527685
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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

This was a pretty decent freestyle/ drop you tried to make a part two from the cassidy joint but it failed to be better but it also had its part's cain drop was decent it could have been better but to me the best person's verse would have to be Hitchocks his verse was pretty tight and i was feeling it ..Overall keep it up

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hitchcock didnt do a verse did he??????? part from that 2 bars before frauds verse lol. yo this was a dope drop, i was feelin young kas's verse best but you all dropped fire on this. the flow was the main good point of this as it never really went off at all. gud job 9/10

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thanks for the feed back yall.......................i didnt really do a verse so in here tho, bcuz it would have been too long so i just let fraud have his own verse.

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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

uppin this jawn again.................................

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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

uppin this jawn again.................................
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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

uppin this jawn again.................................
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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

wanna be an elegant dude with a benevolent attitude wanna do good to others but not down with the hood brothers just a critical wreck don't have a beneficial effect like sunshine look my gun's a nine maybe if you drank some wine you could become drunk off the funk for real dawg

what the hell?......................................

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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

lmfao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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uppin this jawn again.................................
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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

uppin this jawn again.................................
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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock

uppin this jawn again.................................
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Open Mic's

Lick Shots=Hitchcock feat Paul Cain and The Sick One
Opposite of Cold= The Cartel
Dear Others=Hitchcock
Kill That Static=Hitchcock