Cassidy - Where’s Cass At? lyrics

Where's Cass At? I'm Right Here
We Know You Producing We Hear You Rapping
You Gotta A Lot Of Hit's SwizZz
You Got Shit Cracking But where's Cass At?

A Lotta Cats Rap About Gats
But Never Pop None
A Lotta Cats Rap About Crack
But Never Cop None i Eat Even When It's A
Drought Because I'm Not Dumb
When Ain't Nobody Else Got None
I Still Got Some but I Ain't The One The
Smoker's Getting The Rock From
I'm The One The Connect Cop From
And I'm A Top Gun
Coke Got Slum Time Cruise Complexion
So When I'm Driving To My
Crib My Phone Lose Reception (Hello?)
But Yo Lemme Ask You Dudes A Question
Did You Ever Use A Weapon
That Removed A Method?
Fed A Meen At The Feinds On The Block Of Love
Did You Ever Go To War Did You Pop A Slug?
I Think Not Because You A Pussy Hole
You Used To Do The Tootsie Roll
Yo You Not A Thug
I Gotta A Lot Of Cake But I Gotta Lot Of Love
Cause I'll Take A Nigga Plate
If I Ain't Gotta Grub
I'm Tryna Eat Like Dama Cause
If It's Drama You Get Buried Cause
I Carry Choppas Like Osama Does
It's A Drought If You Grinding Drugs
And If You Work It's Recession So
I Voted For Obama Cause
I'm Not A Supporter Of John McCain
He Wants The Rich To Get Richer
And The Poor To Get Poorer
It's Time For Change
Everybody Hustling Know That They Can't
Go Vote For No Republican
And No I'm Not A Republican
Or Democrat You Can
Say I'm Independent Cause I Ain't Into That
But Right Now The Democrats Can
Bring Us Back Any
Black Sorry John McCain It's
A Rental's Wrap
But On Another Note, I've Been Into Rap
Since Like 89' That Have Been A Crazy Time
On The Grind Like I'm Tryna See Better Days
I Sold My First Record Deal In The 11th Grade
I Dropped Out So I Ain't Get The Diploma
But If You Wear My Chain
You Will Get The Imonia
The Car Accident Put The Kid In A Coma
But I'm Still The Shit You
Could Smell The Aroma (Stinky)
Ya'll Niggas Know I'm Dumb
Nice Ya'll Could Ask
Escobar All I Need Is one Mic
I Never Got Shot Never Lost One Fight
I Make It Do What It Do But
I Make Sure It's Done Right
I Just Had A Dream
Now I'm The East Coast Artist Of
The Year In The Foundation Magazine
I Spit Carasine My Hump Pump Gasoline? Vocab
Is Mean Talk Slick Like Vaseline
I'm a PlayBoy You Could Ask Jazzline
She The Next Top The Terror The Next Stop
Cause All Them Other Models
Stank Like Dress Socks
Yea I'm A Lil Nigga But
Like 'Em A Lil Thicker
I'm Bout To Shine Like A
Lil Dipper Cause You Niggas
Falling Off And My Shit Getting A Lil Sicker
Yeah I'm Still SwizZz Lil Nigga
But Yo Where's Cass At
Man Everybody Ask That where's Cass At?
I'm Right Here
We Know You Producing We Hear You Rapping
You Gotta A Lot Of Hit's SwizZz
You Got Shit Cracking But where's Cass At?