Lyrics:
Smack goes to flip the coin
Toss arsonal and Cassidy get
In an argument about who gets to
Pick "tails" as their choice
I said once again I'm here-
called my phone like
"Holla they sayin' Cassidy let Calicoe
Hear his rounds for you" i'm like
"So? Like that's gon' save him"
Well at the face off I was
Orange Cassidy
How many times I'ma tell him I ain't never been to busta or a sucka I'm the same OG
How many times I'ma tell him I quit and I ain't
the blink?
OT trips with a brick tellin' my brother
"Watch my crib i'ma be
Gone for some weeks" cassidy The Hustla
That's only known on a beat
You think we
[Girl]
Hold up, hold up is that who I think it
Is coming in here
[Girl #2]
Girl That's Cassidy
[Girl]
Hold on lets go to the dressing room
Get our
change man!
The kid cassidy dis for da hood man
I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler homey
I got the product, narcotics for customers homey
Feins open they
could run
And I never carry a gun
So I cried for help
[Chorus]
And along came Hop-Along-Cassidy,
Maverick, and Billy The Kidd
I'd have been
could run
And I never carry a gun
So I cried for help
[Chorus]
And along came Hop-Along-Cassidy,
Maverick, and Billy The Kidd
I'd have been
Swizz Beatz, that's me cassidy, that's him
Full Surface, the label
Ruff Ryders, the family
Let's get it cracking
I'm in the booth, dog
Here is
[Swizz Beats]
Turn it up so they can hear this. It's Full Surface, y'all. Cassidy
c'mon! I said...It's Full Surface, y'all. Cassidy, c'mon!
[VERSE
Personality changed man,
The kid Cassidy, this for the hood
I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler homey
I got the product, narcotics for the customers homey
Feins
Hold up, hold up is that who I think it
Is coming in here
Girl that's Cassidy
Hold on lets go to the dressing room
Get our self together put
[Swizz Beats]
Turn it up so they can hear this. It's Full Surface, y'all. Cassidy
c'mon! I said...It's Full Surface, y'all. Cassidy, c'mon!
[VERSE
handle pay the bill, my man Phillip ha
Wayne, JAY, Cuba, Esther those my family
Pain, jail, sober, twista not my family
Gat a son, am seeing myself in
shit
Too much tricks, manipulation, it feel fake
Instead of like Big Meech you
Could be like Bill Gates
Real cake don't come from
When you deal weight
I'm a-I'm a hustler homey
(yeah)
(The Kid Cassidy, this for the hood)
I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey
I got the product
Narcotics for
out of the Oldsmobile
Looking like roadkill i got no chill button
Cassidy the hustler back on the
Block doing phone bill numbers
Carmelo gave him
the 'world's most dangerous group,' N.W.A
Hey, hey
[Butch Cassidy]
Our rise; it was no surprise
I always knew these fools would trip
Hatin', fakin',
the world's most dangerous group n w a
Ay ay
[Butch Cassidy]
Our rise it was no surprise
I always knew these fools would trip
Hatin', fakin', schemin'
the world's most dangerous group n w a
Ay ay
[Butch Cassidy]
Our rise it was no surprise
I always knew these fools would trip
Hatin', fakin', schemin'
Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em, they hurtin and I'm alright my nigga
[Master P]
See "I'm a Hustla" homey and you a customer homey
I ain't Cassidy
it
Like Butch Cassidy, I make all the sons dance
And on the stagecoach
I keep the dimes in trance
I'm riding off in the sun
With pockets lumped out
Und das Bubba Kush in meinem
Swisher Sweet ist medical
Ich pay mit Hunnit Dolla Bills
Hunnit Hunnit Dolla Bills
Wenn ich etwas kaufe
Dann mit Hunnit
on the grind, all my n*** that ever had to hustle
To get at a dollar, this for y'all, man
Personality change, man, the Kid, Cassidy, this for the hood
I'm
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