[Cassidy]
This the boy Cassidy man
And I`m feeling like a red nose that we just let out the cage man
I`m ready to bite one of you niggaz at any given moment
GET `EM!!!!
[Verse 1]
My shit is the truth I get in the booth
And start spitting like I`m missing a tooth
You listening duke, I`m gripping the coupe, lifting the roof
Sip the orange juice mixed with the goose
Or shots of the yak I got gats that could lift up a moose
Stay with a biscuit to shoot like I`m Bishop in Juice
I get more bitches than Luke when I run the block
Fiends scream I Wanna Rock, I Wanna Rock Ock
I`m right in the curb white and the herb
And I got a nice price on the birds you might could get served
You come with the doe I come with the blow
But if you don`t come with the change I`m a come with them thangs
Run up on you with the gun in the dickie
The collar coat hold a hundred and fifty
You wanna get busy come get me I`ll bury you cats
Cus I wife the knife and I marry my gat
[Hook-Swizz Beats]
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
[Verse 2]
A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamine
Both of my wrists gleam and my fist just as mean
It`s blue but it`s see-through like Listerine
I get the cream on the strip fucking with the fiends
So go and get your team
And I`ll get `em all smoked like a stick a nicotine or a nick of green
And I don`t talk to these hoes like I`m Mr. Bean
I just let `em mop me off get a Mr. Clean
And I might pop her off if the chick is mean
I got some stories I can tell I`ll sell a chick a dream
I`ll let her sip a little liquor let her hit the green
Then I`m a unbutton her blouse and unzip her jeans
And merk that ass, hurt that ass
Cass show you how to work that ass
And I ain`t with my boy Kells in the hotel no more
I`m on the strip making sells fish scale galore
Whore
[Hook-Swizz Beats]
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
[Verse 3]
I`m still acting a fool packing a tool
Went back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewels
I don`t feel right if I ain`t strapped with the tool
But give me a gat and I`m cool like the mac or the ooze
And I`ll clap at you dudes I ain`t scrapping you dudes
I`m kind of light and I ain`t fighting I got ratchets to use
I`ll have cats like Damn yo what happened to dude?
Listen homey if I`m hungry you`ll get jacked for your food
I`m back on the move, back on the grind
I`m a natural born hustler I just happened to rhyme
Who would of ever thought I`ll be the cat to get signed
But life hard to predict the shit happen sometimes
Cats jacking my lines, taking my style
But there ain`t no perpetrators aloud
If you die then you can`t testify when I take it to trial
You can hate it I just take it and smile
Motherfucker
[Hook-Swizz Beats]
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em get `em get `em get `em
Sick `em
Get `em Cass
Get `em Cass
Get `em Cass
Sick `em
