[Swizz Beats]
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1-2 1-2.
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I need all my real niggaz to stand up.
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All you fake ass niggaz fall back.
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It's a problem.
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Philly stand up!
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[CHORUS (Swizz Beats) Cassidy]
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(What's ya name dog?) Cassidy
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(Man, tell 'em again) Caissidy
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(Man, where ya from?) Philly
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(Talk to 'em talk to 'em) If ya ready to feel me
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(Talk to' em talk to 'em) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all
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(I tried to tell 'em, man) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all
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(I tried to tell 'em, man) The hood know I'm a problem, y'all
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(I tried to tell 'em, man) The world know I'm a problem, y'all
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(I tried to tell 'em, man)
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[VERSE 1 (Swizz Beats)]
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My name Cass and I'm 'bout my B-I
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Niggaz wanna be me, yeah I can see why
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Told y'all How I used to roll and see Clive
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Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5
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But since niggaz wanna copy and be me
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I'mma hop off the yacht then hop in the GT
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Got niggaz in the hood knockin' the CD
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Wait 'till my face start poppin' on TV
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See the ladies give me top for cheapy
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All they wanna do is just hop on the wee-wee
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My rich chick'll take a helicopter to see me
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I pop Dominican and she'll drop me a key free
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I got a actress in L.A., doctor in DC
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Even got a lawyer a cop in the DT
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See I got money but I ain't spendin' it
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I need a girl who got a job wit nice benefits
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'Cuz honey bunch I ain't wit the funny stuff
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You ain't gone fuck me to spend my money up
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Nah, I can't have it boo
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But girl do what you do I ain't mad at you
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Nah, 'cuz I got since to know
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That I ain't gone get pimped, I'mma pimp a hoe
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Ayyo, get money nigga fuck the fame
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(The industry is in trouble, betta learn his name!)
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[CHORUS (Swizz Beats)]
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Cassidy! (Man, tell 'em again)
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Cassidy! (Man, where ya from?)
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Philly (Talk to 'em, talk to 'em)
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If ya ready to feel me (Talk to' em talk to 'em)
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Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
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Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
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The hood know I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
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The world know I'm a problem, y'all (Hold on, I tried to tell 'em, man!)
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[VERSE 2]
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Ayyo, guess what happened, guess what happened?
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I was on the radio and yo, guess what happened?
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I'm sittin' there starin' in this DJ face
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And all he askin' me about is the Freeway tape
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I'm like, "If I ain't right you can say I'm wrong
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But Mr. DJ can you play my song?"
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Please, play somethin' that's good for the air
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Please, play somethin' that the hood wanna hear
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So when the radio go to put that trash on
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Call 'em up and say, "Put that Cass on!"
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And I ain't pissin' nobody
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But if every rapper died I wouldn't be missin' nobody
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'Specially if it ain't Styles, 'Kiss or nobody
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Busta, Nore, Swizz or nobody
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If it ain't Drag, Kim or Fat Joe
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I could care less if a cat gotta lay on his back, yo
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So, I don't owe y'all niggaz
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And y'all might be aight but I don't know y'all niggaz
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I mean, it's a couple other niggaz that I've met
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With the FS on my chest without press
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I got love for Snoop, Puff and Wyclef
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And my niggaz Esco, so let's go, yo
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Get money nigga, fuck the fame
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(The industry is in trouble, betta learn his name!)
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[CHORUS 2x (Swizz Beats)]
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Cassidy! (Man, tell 'em again)
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Cassidy! (Man, where ya from?)
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Philly (Talk to 'em, talk to 'em)
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If ya ready to feel me (Talk to' em talk to 'em)
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Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
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Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
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The hood know I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man)
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The world know I'm a problem, y'all (Hold on, I tried to tell 'em, man!)
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Tha Problem
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Cassidy |