Album Name

I‘m A Hustla

Artist

Cassidy

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2005.10.07

Release Agency

SONY BMG

B-Boy Stance - Cassidy
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants

Yeah Okay
I'm ready to get my drink on
on this one
Let's go
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh to death dressed to impress
Fresh for real nigga dressed to kill
I'm the best for real
I was blessed with skill
The FS in my necklace still
I'm a threat for real
I come at niggas necks for real
Tryna build my success
got me stressed for real
I'm a gain my respect cause
I'm extra real
And I'm extra fly
you just extra high
If it wasn't for them drugs
you'd be extra shy
Knowin' if I throw them slugs
you gon' testify
F' the extra shit get an extra clip
I get some extra lip
just expect to die
I'll put a whole in your head
cause I hold bread
And my lawyer Johnny Cochran old head
Clappin' a pound
he ain't pattin' me down
And I stay strapped man
I got my gat on me now
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I get it poppin' on
the block like a B Boy
If you cop a couple of rocks
you get a free boy
You could take a couple of
shots and get a key loy
If you try to take what
I got a stick me boy
See boy tryna fuck around with me boy
Your wrist like fuckin'
a bitch with no see boy
I'm a gee boy get smoked by the P boy
Coke by the key boy
got dope and the E boy
Me boy I'm bout to take
the industry over
Lifes a war we was meant to be soldiers
I sat back for years
and watched rap cats pretend to be Hova
Pretend to be BIG
pretend to be Pac pretend to be hot
But all that pretendin'
gon' eventually stop
And the slugs gonna eventually pop
Cause all the real thugs
in the box or the penatentary oxe
VIP lookin' like a penetentary block
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Okay I'm fresh to death like
a million bucks
My Benz got big rims and
my ceilin' lift up
Dependin' on how I'm feelin'
might be wheelin' the truck
Either way the chicks still on my nuts
YanawutI'msayin'
I ain't playin' with them
niggas that be feelin' they tough
I ain't a killa but you still
will get touched
I network sweatshirt with the hood
got the steel in the
And my lil man feelin' the
dutch while I chill in the cut
On my lean chicks stealin' my stance
Chinese print on the jeans
chicks spillin' my pants
And I got the steel in my pants
don't grind on me
I can't dance I got the nine on me
mami fresh from the box mami
Got your panani wet cause
I'm fresh to the socks mami
Fresh from the block mami
so I'm makin' it fun
See life a bitch but I'm makin'
her cum and umm
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
Chillin' in the club in
my b boy stance
With my hoodie on and
my gun in my pants
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes
I'm fresh ye yes