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(feat. Jadakiss)
[Chorus] Yea, I need to talk to you, ok can I talk to you C`mon c`mon c`mon (hey, let me holla at you) C`mon c`mon c`mon (yo, stop runnin from me)
[Cassidy] A yo this Cassidy & niggas is not fuckin wit me man, And yea, I`m talking wreckless but you gotta respect it, Its in my DNA man, I was born to be a gangsta, Yea Kiss talk to em…
[Jadakiss] You know me K-I-S-S kiss of death LP soon comin for yall bless bless Metallic green paint on the impala the S.S. And I figure the more niggas dead the less stress You love how I`m hurtin the track You wanna polly but I`m sort of hard to reach like the dirt on ya back Hand to hand like I`m workin the sack And I work out wit my arms so I`ll have no problem workin the mac Uh, never been a toe stepper, side switcher A fence jumper, I was 10 wit twin pumpers Hustled wit the best of them Did whatever it took to make a quarter I charge niggas to watch wrestlin I`m heavy threat, D-Block double R full surface yall niggas aint ready yet [talking] Yea, New York is mine, Philly is Cass holla back.
[Chorus X2]
[Cassidy] You know me C-A-S-S fresh dressed Just copped some new 4-5`s and a fresh vest I gets scout cuz a bitch mouth is the best sex But less tlk you aint got no heart in yo left breast Go head get yo beef on I`ll let my wolves get they eat on and leave you wit nothing but ya sneaks on But it don`t matter cuz ya feets gone Now that`s restin in pieces so go meet Jesus You little boys better ease up Cuz them dudes you think hot`ll see Cass and then freeze up You wan` scrap roll ya sleeves up But I`ll rather squeeze cuz I aint tryin to fuck my trees up Or wrinkle my dickie I crack a dutch sprinkle the sticky I know you pissed I got kiss & them wit me, dig me Cuz you dudes is haters & if you bet that I was gon` flop you gon` lose yo paper.
[Chorus X2]
[Jada] A yo, get it through ya head there`s no stopping me Nigga the R is double the surface is full the block is D All it take is a trey 8 & a mass nigga its Jada & Cass I vision ya face waitin to blast If money was food yall niggas be fastin And we stuffin our face & eatin wit passion In the like we runnin numbers Cass ask these mothafuckas why they runnin from us [Cassidy] They runnin from us cuz they petrified I lift guns for the exercise And I spray like insecticides You bugs better rcognize When the weapon rise you can catch slugs in ya chest through ya vest & die You on some sucka shit So I`ll leave a scar on ya face longer than the knife that I cut you wit I done paid my dues so I`ll blow ya brains out & then feed it to ya seed like baby food Bitch!!!
[Chorus X2]
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