B.A.R.S. Vs. Da Hustla Cassidy

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Da Hustla]
You just a performer, I was on the corner grinding the packet
I'm a Ryder, If there's drama I'm palming the ratchet
And you could find me in traffic, I'm in the streets
10 years ago I was moving like 10 a week
You just a family man, tryna settle down
You on parole so you scared to hold the metal now
You moved away from the hood, I'm in the ghetto now
Yea, I grip pipes, I just like how the metal sound
I got the metal now, nigga, I ain't never scared
How the fuck you run Philly and you ain't never there!?
And I ain't never feared nothing but God
You went to jail, came home, and ain't do nothing but hide
But fuck it, I'm a ride, I might start sparking the H
I send rap cats to God like Mase
And like the car accident, I'll put another scar on your face
But when the 5 clap, you ain't gonna survive that
Nigga

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: BARS]
Oh, you ruthless, the record I'm a Hustla was stupid
Cause Jay made more off the record than you did
And Swizz made more off the record than you did
So you did something for nothing you doofus
I'm too sick for, any nigga with 2 lips
And 1 tongue in his mouth, I talk too slick
You only got a few hits and a couple fans
And I could prolly get you bodied for a couple grand
I caught a murder attempts, I had a couple man
But I could knuckle man, and knock you out with a couple hands
Every bar I spit raw like a couple grams
You the Hustla, but I'll show you how to hustle man