Cusseta, also known as Kasihta was a peace town of the Lower Creeks, a division of the Muscogee Creek Confederacy. It was located in what is now the state of Georgia.
According to Muscogee oral history, early Creeks from Ocmulgee settled Cusseta and Coweta, approximately around 900–1000 CE.
After the Yamasee War, the people of Cussetta moved from the Chattahoochee River and rebuilt their town on Ocmulgee River. Until the 1830s forced removal of the Creek Indians from Georgia and Alabama, Cusseta was one of the oldest and most significant Creek towns. The census of 1832–33 recorded 1,918 residents living in Cusetta.
At the town on 24 March 1832, representatives of the Creek Nation signed the Treaty of Cusseta, ceding all the Nations lands east of the Mississippi River, which would be divided into individual allotments.
Lawson Army Airfield in Fort Benning currently occupies the site of Cusseta.
Coordinates: 32°21′58″N 84°58′09″W / 32.36611°N 84.96917°W / 32.36611; -84.96917
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dem awards rappers ussauly bring home i aint get
cause i aint shit
and i aint sell enough ringtones
u cant be the king on the throne unless u mess wit males
i aint a homo so i dont expect to sell
but i expect to get respect fuck record sells
if a niggah disrespect me he can catch a shell
but for first degree you get the death penalty
or life with out the possibility dat means death or jail
unless u tell or rat on somebody else
or put ur body on somebody else yea that will probally help
but if u snitch just body ur self
put the chrome to ur own dome and hollow urself
man my style so smooth that my trial made the news
i came home and spent a couple hundered thou on some jewls
ima pimp but i dont rock crocodile shoes
i pop tha 2 and make a nigga crocidile food oo
look at him wa
im steady grindin steady rhymin steady puffin
steady drinkin steady thinkin steady hustlin
chic^s niggahs tryin to get im already fuc^in
im steady pipin u steady wifin steady cuffin
dog u just barkin talkin very tuf and
catch a cace and start talkin like teddy rupspin
homie said he got a body but i bet he bluffin
he dont clap lead that cat jus a crack head
and that shit right there leave cats dead
i dont fucc wit that im jus hase and conyac head
i use 2 stack bread before the heads were that big
thats y u hear my music bumpin like blackheads
i dont think rap dead but cats just doin it wrong
i dont no wat be goin on wen dey doin a song
i dont no y he even put that verse on da song
he probally high and that shit he be doin is strong
he been moved out the hood he been gone 2 long
he dont no wats poppin off
dat nigga cotton soft
but im from philly we really lettin da choppas off
u keep claimin u a hustler who u coppin off
or who coppin from u who u knockin off
u dont sell nuthin but records niggah knock it off
yo gurl mopped me off yea i knocked her off
and yall start kissin like right afta i dropped her off
yea da hustla