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Cassidy - Tha Problem Şarkı Sözleri
Cassidy
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(swizz beats) 1-2 1-2. i need all my real niggaz to stand up. all you fake ass niggaz fall back. it´s a problem. philly stand up!
(chorus (swizz beats) cassidy) (what´s ya name dog?) cassidy (man, tell ´em again) caissidy (man, where ya from?) philly (talk to ´em talk to ´em) if ya ready to feel me (talk to´ em talk to ´em) bottom line i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) bottom line i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) the hood know i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) the world know i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man)
(verse 1 (swizz beats)) my name cass and i´m ´bout my b-i niggaz wanna be me, yeah i can see why told y´all how i used to roll and see clive hop off the g-4, hop in the g-5 but since niggaz wanna copy and be me i´mma hop off the yacht then hop in the gt got niggaz in the hood knockin´ the cd wait ´till my face start poppin´ on tv see the ladies give me top for cheapy all they wanna do is just hop on the wee-wee my rich chick´ll take a helicopter to see me i pop dominican and she´ll drop me a key free i got a actress in l.a., doctor in dc even got a lawyer a cop in the dt see i got money but i ain´t spendin´ it i need a girl who got a job wit nice benefits ´cuz honey bunch i ain´t wit the funny stuff you ain´t gone fuck me to spend my money up nah, i can´t have it boo but girl do what you do i ain´t mad at you nah, ´cuz i got since to know that i ain´t gone get pimped, i´mma pimp a hoe ayyo, get money nigga fuck the fame (the industry is in trouble, betta learn his name!)
(chorus (swizz beats)) cassidy! (man, tell ´em again) cassidy! (man, where ya from?) philly (talk to ´em, talk to ´em) if ya ready to feel me (talk to´ em talk to ´em) bottom line i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) bottom line i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) the hood know i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) the world know i´m a problem, y´all (hold on, i tried to tell ´em, man!)
(verse 2) ayyo, guess what happened, guess what happened? i was on the radio and yo, guess what happened? i´m sittin´ there starin´ in this dj face and all he askin´ me about is the freeway tape i´m like, "if i ain´t right you can say i´m wrong but mr. dj can you play my song?" please, play somethin´ that´s good for the air please, play somethin´ that the hood wanna hear so when the radio go to put that trash on call ´em up and say, "put that cass on!" and i ain´t pissin´ nobody but if every rapper died i wouldn´t be missin´ nobody ´specially if it ain´t styles, ´kiss or nobody busta, nore, swizz or nobody if it ain´t drag, kim or fat joe i could care less if a cat gotta lay on his back, yo so, i don´t owe y´all niggaz and y´all might be aight but i don´t know y´all niggaz i mean, it´s a couple other niggaz that i´ve met with the fs on my chest without press i got love for snoop, puff and wyclef and my niggaz esco, so let´s go, yo get money nigga, fuck the fame (the industry is in trouble, betta learn his name!)
(chorus 2x (swizz beats)) cassidy! (man, tell ´em again) cassidy! (man, where ya from?) philly (talk to ´em, talk to ´em) if ya ready to feel me (talk to´ em talk to ´em) bottom line i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) bottom line i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) the hood know i´m a problem, y´all (i tried to tell ´em, man) the world know i´m a problem, y´all (hold on, i tried to tell ´em, man!)
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