Cassandra (feat. The Delta Riggs)

CHORUS:

 If ya coming with that attitude

 Walking down the street in the rude 

 You’re hustler babe, can’t trust ya babe 

 Bag of loot sitting next to you

 Got em’ doin what you want em’ to 

 You’re hustler babe, don’t want ya flavour 

 RAP 1:

 Heart of glass

 You took your sugar back to candy mountain

 I was one of the only ones doing 9 to 5

 To keep the trippin soldiers ahead of the line

 The cloud frowns looking down from the sky

 Well poor old Mrs Cassandra spent the company dime 

 Oh Mrs Cassandra, a bona fide case

 Call her Mrs example first words were a lie

 Do you like trans ams or you a family man

 It kind of doesn’t matter she’s ahead of the game

 She left a ramshackle scam on the side of the street 

 She talked a fatty in the deli out of cold cut meat 

 CHORUS

 RAP 2:

 Down in the soft shoe district

 Ebley St centre of the world where the punks live 

 I was one of the only ones with 5 year kicks

 And my brain on the table like some pick up sticks 

 We could be sipping milkshakes

 And when the river runs dry faking handshakes 

 Please Mrs Cassandra, the frequency’s blurred 

 Can you give me an answer? 

 BRIDGE:

 Yeah you tried to play me

 I ain’t no xbox baby

 Feeling all shady

 But I don’t mess with crazy 

 They got you hooked on fame 

 But when you be done baby You’ll fade away 

 What ya gonna say? 

 CHORUS:

 If ya coming with that attitude

 Walking down the street in the rude 

 You’re hustler babe, 

 can’t trust ya babe 

 Bag of loot sitting next to you

 Got em’ doin what you want em’ to 

 You’re hustler babe, 

 don’t want ya flavour 

 OUTRO:

 Can’t can’t wait 

 What you gonna do 

 Can’t can’t wait 

 What ya tryna do 

 Won’t find here

 What you looking for made your play

 Now I see your score 

 On your lips 

 What ya gone say

 Play some one go your own way 

 Play some more

 Imma goner...ohhhh