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I need to to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

Ayo, this Cassidy and is not fuckin' wit me man
Yeah, I'm talkin' reckless but you gotta it
It's in my DNA man, I was to be a gangsta
Kiss to 'em man

Yo, you me K I S S
Kiss of Death LP soon for ya, bless, bless
Metalic green on the apala the S.S.
And I the more niggaz dead the less stress

You love how I'm the track
You Polly but I'm sort of hard
To reach the dirt on ya back
Hand to hand like I'm workin' the
And I work out on my
So I have no problem workin' the

Never been a toe steppa, side
A jumper, I was ten wit ten pumpers
Hustled wit the of dem
Did it took to make a quarter
I niggaz to watch wrestlin'

I'm a threat, D-Block, Double R, Full surface
Y'all niggaz ready yet
Yeah, New York is mine, Philly is
Holla

I to talk to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop from me

I need to to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, stop from me

You me, C A S S, fresh dressed
Just coped some new 4-5's and a fresh
I get scout, 'cause a bitch is the best sex
But less talk, you ain't got no heart in ya left

Go head, get ya beef on, I let my get they eat on
And leave you wit but ya sneaks on
But it matter 'cause ya feets gonn
Now that's restin' in pieces so go Jesus

You 'lil boys better up
'Cause them dudes you hot, will see Cass and then freeze up
You wanna Roll ya sleeves up
But I'd rather squeeze 'cause I ain't trynna fuck my up

Or wrinkle my dickie, I crack the dutch the sticky
I know you pissed, I got kiss and wit me, dig me?
'Cause you dudes is
And if you bet that I was flop, you gonn lose ya paper

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

Ayo, get it ya head it's no stoppin' me
Nigga the R is Double, the is Full, the Block is D
All it take is a trey 8 and a
it's Jada and Cas I vision ya face, watin' to blast

If money was y'all niggaz be fastin'
And we our face, we eatin' wit passion
In the hood like we numbers
Cass ask these mothafuckas why they runnin' us

They runnin' from us they petrified
I lift for the exercise
And I like insectosides
You better recognize

When the rise
You can catch in ya chest
ya vest and die
You on some sucka
So I'll a scar on ya face longer
the knife that I cut you wit

I paid my dews so I'll blow ya brains out
And then feed it to ya seed like food

I to talk to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

I to talk to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me