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deala is comin' - deala lyrics

[hook]
[intro]
mayday, mayday, deala is comin’ get us outta here, please

[deala]
[1 verse]
what? ya wanna help?
it’ll better fo’ yo’ health if you ain’t gonna yelp
i got in my hands 2 deagles
assh0l*s think it’s nuthin’ only the f*ckin’ fingers
if yo’ fat ass still thinks like dat, yo’ group of the f*ckin’ d*ckheads will get their wig split
n beware ‘cuz i got much real sh*t
the villain couldn’t run away from the assh0l*s who lent him a big amount of dough
watch out everytime you drive in our edges with yo’ ho’
‘cuz the roads are f*cked up n you can’t drive here on the dirty*cheap which is low
i don’t givе a d*mn if dat sh*t ain’t phat
modern b*tches don’t wanna live in ruff conditions in thе hood rat
what’s time on your f*ckin’ clock?
my supposin’ it’s time to get f*cked up
when you’re in some kinda trouble, you make the storm in the teacup
new sh*t of deala be realeasin’
at that time when you will be with yo’ ho’
i’ll be holdin’ my d*ck n p*ssin’
on yo’ f*ckin’ studio n yo’ hizzle
ya borrowed some snaps from me n ain’t give it back? the only you can do is checkin’ da bone sizzle
ya have to understand that you won’t be able mobbin’, ‘cuz deala is comin’
[chorus]
no one save you, get ready, ‘cuz if you ain’t give the dough back
he will beat up you too

[2 verse]
ya really wanna get outta our house n go to the f*ckin’ studio?
no one gonna let you go n after all this sh*t the mood in yo’
ass will be not so good
say to yo’ f*ckin’ homies they mustn’t pass by our neighborhood
i really don’t give a f*ck if my sh*t ain’t terrific
b*tches like you have to do nuthin’ only l!ck it
when my sidekicks drop one dollar, fo yo ass it’s hard to pick it
ya know what? ol’ skool sh*t is stunnin’
when they see deala on the horizon snitches start runnin’
we tryin’ make it cool
slack off by playin’ basketball ain’t got tha m*th*f*ckin’ pool to swim
dat sh*t is recorded properly i don’t have to trim
when the f*ckin’ perpetrators trespassed they get stuck, huh, get the f*cked up, their plan is mucked up, ‘cuz swat started to slap
who gives a d*mn ’bout the f*ckin’ election?
how yo’ ass can respect ’em?
they wanna make to the folk the f*ckin’ infection
why i said dat sh*t in this verse?
everyone must know due to their f*ckin’ laws you almost can’t allow the car n by dat sh*t you will be some kinda get cursed
let’s get back to the dough
i won’t coax ya, yo’ dirty*cheap just won’t be hoppin’ ,’cuz deala is comin’
[chorus]

[3 verse]
when i put out my d*ck, b*tch starts cryin’
f*ck dat, i don’t give a d*mn ’bout yo’ dirty*cheap, dat sh*t ain’t flyin’
the sh*t is always ruff, so the sun ain’t gonna shine
deala steps into the room when ya gonna f*ck with yo’ ho’ n yo’ sidekicks
don’t make the conflict with us ‘cuz fo’ yo’ ass it will be like the highkicks
i used to bang 3 times: left, right, uppercut
beware of my elbow, i gonna meet ya on the f*ckin’ parkin’ lot
n yo’ ass will deal with dat dreadful drunk cop
i’ve recently met otha people
my sh*t won’t be playin’ on the f*ckin’ radio
n i don’t give a god d*mn if it’s illegal
wheneva you say somethin’
i just make it all get f*cked up n you can do nuthin’ only bumpin’
ya consider you are ol’ skool man?
tell me wtf you’re goin’ to the theatre n even neva slam?
i f*ck yo’all activity n i gonna say: i don’t give a god d*mn
yo’ ass can’t run away, you will be anyway stoppin’ ,’cuz deala is comin’

[chorus]

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