Fear and panic in the air I want to be free >From desolation and despair And I feel like everything I saw Is being swept away When I refuse to let you go
I can′t get it right Get it right Since I met you
Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over
Life will flash before my eyes So scattered and lost I want to touch the other side And no one thinks they are to blame Why can′t we see That when we bleed we bleed the same
I can′t get it right Get it right Since I met you
Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over
There was a hearing The rules were broken by one Followed by another
The evidence was presented An overwhelming list of infractions
An overwhelming representation Of one′s malajustment to the system The hearing was about him About his attitude About his behavior
He is, he representes No, he embodies the problem If he is expelled, the problem Will go away
Responsibility Relationship Mutuality ?
A person with the problem I believe there′s no such thing A person with the problem If there′s a problem it′s a problem with the system The system of home and family Of school and community
He is not in this alone He is not the problem
A reflection of the system A mirror image of ourselves and our work
We acknowledge not all ? ? desire And when they don′t fit They become the problem
The problem Expel the problem Make it go away Expel the problem Make it go away, make it go away Make it go away
[Announcer] Ladies And Gentleman I′d like to welcome y′all here tonight You all are about to witness One of the greatest battle to ever go down in hip-hop In this corner I′d like to introduce Cassidy the Problem
[Cass the Problem] It′s the problem bitch
[A] And in that corner is Cassidy the Hustla
[Cass the Hustla] It′s the hustler ask about me
[Announcer] Battler to the center of the ring I want a nice clean battle I don′t want you spittin none of that shit you was spittin last week last month I want it off the top of the head I don′t want your mom ad-libbing your shit I don′t want your man ad-libbing your shit Touch mics let′s go
[Cass the Problem] I′m in the zone boy and I got the chrome boy I′ll have blood gushing out your dome on your homeboy I′m a threat see you should of left me alone boy I′m real to the chromosome you a clone boy Chicks get bone I′m know for getting dome boy Probably got your baby moms number in my phone boy And if I hittin the click up dick sucks Had your bitch in the telly throwin her ′SIX" up Yea we made her lick nuts then hop on the 6 bus After this over than they gon try say this was fixed up They gon be like he cheated that′s why he beated I′ve been in wild battles and won I′m undefeated The punch lines that I put in the streets Even made freeway say "Put on a beat" Only the strong pre-vail I know but a shell Make him yell like hoes when I perfom hotel
[Cass the Problem] What?! I told you this nigga wasn′t fuckin with me you can′t be serious
[Announcer] Whoa whoa whoa break it up break it up battlers back to your corner
[Corner Man] Look kid I told you this shit wasn′t gonna be easy
[Cass the Hustla] It′s ain′t gonna be hard
[Corner Man] I told you this kid was a problem he not fuckin with you though
[Cass the Hustla] He ain′t no problem
[Corner Man] I need you to get in there hit ′em with those punch lines, those metaphors You gotta make sure your flow your delivery You gotta make sure all that′s on point Hurt his feelings, bite his head off
[Cass the Hustla] Listen to this all that lip will get you and your man bodied I′m the man you a bitch in a man′s body You a disgrace who wrote your shit? Mase? Your album wasn′t nothing like the shit on the mixtapes First you was hustling bustin them shells Then you went commercial to get a couple of sells That′s what you got a couple of sells And you probably wouldn′t of sold loads if wasn′t for Kels Well you was crazy man with the punch line flow But now you the ladies man where the punch lines go Yo it don′t get no better You was smiling chi-town stepping but ain′t get no cheddar If you a star I′m a galaxy nigga One verse′ll merk all your personalities nigga You garbage and ain′t nothing trash about me I′M THE HUSTLER MUTHAFUCKER ASK ABOUT ME... ASK ABOUT ME PUSSY
[Announcer] Oh shit break it up break it up back to your corners This the last round I want y′all to both spit eight bars a piece No more than eight bars Cassidy.. the Problem I want you to go first Then Cassidy the Hustla I want you to go next You Ready? GET IN
[Cass the Problem] I got shit on lock Like I′m constipated you will get abominated I ain′t lyricist of the year but I was nominated Where your strip at you ain′t hustling nigga That track would have been wack if it wasn′t for Jigga I′m a ladies man chicks loving a nigga But I′ll still put a slug in a nigga BRAAT Real funny I went gold but get money on the road And I own a hundred percent of my publishing nigga
[Announcer] Ok ok ok that′s it that′s it Cassidy the hustler you ready? It′s your turn eight bars... let′s go
[Cass the Hustla] You don′t really want the drama nigga You′ll take more shots in your face then Madonna nigga You get eight I′m like dime a nigga You don′t battle you make songs for the chicks like Mashonda nigga The best is me I got stripes like a referee And coke comin on boats like a refugee You should switch flow nigga your shits gold When I drop I′ma shit more than your shit sold NIGGA
[Announcer] That′s it that′s it it′s over it′s over we have a winner The new heavyweight freestyle champion of the world Cassidy the Hustla
[Cass the Hustla] Geah it is what it is don′t act surprise
[Announcer] Okay kid what are you planning to do after this victory
[Cass the Hustla] I mean you know keep getting money keep hustling keep doing what I do