[Deala]
[Intro]
Ol' school rebornin'
[1 verse]
Dat's an ol' school rebornin' yeah
Modern hookers are fallin' from the air - on the land
I don't recieve the fuckin' dough, they do but their fuckin' sponsors just lickin' someone's ass to make that shit so good that assholes take sunbathe on a sand
But they still depend on the sponsor
Shit
Those muthafuckas must live nowhere but in the fuckin' tent
When they come to me I actually won't lend
Ol' school will be popular again in 10 years at least
I'll neva allow fuckin' beast to change my rap style, thеy'd better ain't deal with mе, 'cuz I neva miss
There're so much shit in my verses
But that's true 'bout real life that I can fuck anotha bitch in the different poses
Fuck the quarantine, fuck the modern rappas, fuck the daily shit
I'm the real Deala n ready fo' droppin' bombs on yo' bitch
They are scared that their fuckin' songs can be nuthin' only like a fuckin' glitch
Neva be a threat to me or Deala must put you in the deep ditch
Ol' school is a superb stuff which was made by the real men who lived in the bad conditions
But now ho slappas just don't give a damn, now the real men are who make an ol' school n the soldiers who are on the fuckin' missions
Each day I bust anotha rhyme n look, it must hit the bit time
When I'm fuckin' yo' lustful wife
I consider that activity is so fine
Just watch out, 'cuz it can be bad fo' yo' health, I mean the sharp knife
If you are just ho slappa you must get the fuck out my hizzle
Everyday I accomplish the fuckin' trainin', you can be easily knocked out, check yo' bone sizzle
[2 verse]
You see the reflection in the mirrors?
In the movies they ain't afraid of the fuckin' infection, 'cuz they are heroes
The dreadful stuff of tha fuckin' modern dappa rappa gotta be ceased, 'cuz that shit is already outdated
It's time fo' an ol' school tracks fo' sho', yo' fat ass gets checkmated
I'm sick of hearin' the fuckin hits in the quotes
When the new idea of the shit comes to my head, Deala makes some notes
How can you hear the shit that you even can't recognize whose this fuckin voice of the girl or of the man
But I really don't give a God damn
If my shit is illegal - the main thang is Deala's style is a regal
When the bad asses notice the fuckin' phrase in my track
'It's explicit', they will go straight to the bed, 'cuz it' so phat
All this shit will be attributed to their fuckin' behavior
Don't worry, I won't be disturbin' ya if you fuck with a bitch in the trailer
I always play it straight, no reason fo' the lyin
The life in the past on the west was so hard n niggas were dyin'
Yo' homies wanna get outta yo' house n run away by the flyin'
To make my shit be in the cut I must only have a strivin'
[3 verse]
You wanna trigger yo' death?
But before ya must know everyone of yo' crew will be caught, cuz they still make trespass
Yo' ass will be on the wrong path, 'cuz I'm makin' you harass
What ya wanna do? Call your fuckin' crew n drop bombs on me?
But I'd rather throw you out in a cage into the fuckin' sea
Who likes expectation? I make anotha video of my shit on the vacation
I actually trust my homies in my hood, there ain't any hesitation
But in that time when we livin' I really can make the fuckin' segregation
Between bitches n real men, there're only 2 choices
When we get assembled in our hood we're ready to make some awesome noises
Wannabe like Deala?
But now you only watchin' the thrilla
It's hard fo' the studio gangstas be the killa
I step in yo' hood like the fuckin' Godzilla
No one can stop me
I'm the real man, at first I must earn the livin'
Fuck the enemies, like the fuckin' accumulator I absorb the energy, I'll always fight fo' my family
My verse is as usual insane
Just do what I gotta do, you wanna roll on the dirty-cheap but the main thang is you have to maintain
The sidekicks do the fuckin' tricks
Deala smokin' out muthafuckin' pigs from tha streets
The record they made is breakin' down the sticks
Everybody can get the info 'bout the members of the fuckin' government in the Wikileaks
Ol' school is now n here
When bad asses see Deala on the horizon they still got the fear
I really don't give a fuck if your homies are near
I break your all bones n modern rap, fuck the new school, I neva deal with a fool
I just put you in the damn pool
Drop a ki like the pro
You should gimmie right now the keys of the '64
That you've stolen
Bitches for the 20 dollars wanna rollin'
Previous shit was hoarse
Deala's style just blows your fuckin' mind like Amerikkka's Most
[Outro]
The first track by Deala in this album
Only ol' school in here n I gonna reborn ol' school style fo' sho'
Y'all must know what the real rap is
[Intro]
Ol' school rebornin'
[1 verse]
Dat's an ol' school rebornin' yeah
Modern hookers are fallin' from the air - on the land
I don't recieve the fuckin' dough, they do but their fuckin' sponsors just lickin' someone's ass to make that shit so good that assholes take sunbathe on a sand
But they still depend on the sponsor
Shit
Those muthafuckas must live nowhere but in the fuckin' tent
When they come to me I actually won't lend
Ol' school will be popular again in 10 years at least
I'll neva allow fuckin' beast to change my rap style, thеy'd better ain't deal with mе, 'cuz I neva miss
There're so much shit in my verses
But that's true 'bout real life that I can fuck anotha bitch in the different poses
Fuck the quarantine, fuck the modern rappas, fuck the daily shit
I'm the real Deala n ready fo' droppin' bombs on yo' bitch
They are scared that their fuckin' songs can be nuthin' only like a fuckin' glitch
Neva be a threat to me or Deala must put you in the deep ditch
Ol' school is a superb stuff which was made by the real men who lived in the bad conditions
But now ho slappas just don't give a damn, now the real men are who make an ol' school n the soldiers who are on the fuckin' missions
Each day I bust anotha rhyme n look, it must hit the bit time
When I'm fuckin' yo' lustful wife
I consider that activity is so fine
Just watch out, 'cuz it can be bad fo' yo' health, I mean the sharp knife
If you are just ho slappa you must get the fuck out my hizzle
Everyday I accomplish the fuckin' trainin', you can be easily knocked out, check yo' bone sizzle
[2 verse]
You see the reflection in the mirrors?
In the movies they ain't afraid of the fuckin' infection, 'cuz they are heroes
The dreadful stuff of tha fuckin' modern dappa rappa gotta be ceased, 'cuz that shit is already outdated
It's time fo' an ol' school tracks fo' sho', yo' fat ass gets checkmated
I'm sick of hearin' the fuckin hits in the quotes
When the new idea of the shit comes to my head, Deala makes some notes
How can you hear the shit that you even can't recognize whose this fuckin voice of the girl or of the man
But I really don't give a God damn
If my shit is illegal - the main thang is Deala's style is a regal
When the bad asses notice the fuckin' phrase in my track
'It's explicit', they will go straight to the bed, 'cuz it' so phat
All this shit will be attributed to their fuckin' behavior
Don't worry, I won't be disturbin' ya if you fuck with a bitch in the trailer
I always play it straight, no reason fo' the lyin
The life in the past on the west was so hard n niggas were dyin'
Yo' homies wanna get outta yo' house n run away by the flyin'
To make my shit be in the cut I must only have a strivin'
[3 verse]
You wanna trigger yo' death?
But before ya must know everyone of yo' crew will be caught, cuz they still make trespass
Yo' ass will be on the wrong path, 'cuz I'm makin' you harass
What ya wanna do? Call your fuckin' crew n drop bombs on me?
But I'd rather throw you out in a cage into the fuckin' sea
Who likes expectation? I make anotha video of my shit on the vacation
I actually trust my homies in my hood, there ain't any hesitation
But in that time when we livin' I really can make the fuckin' segregation
Between bitches n real men, there're only 2 choices
When we get assembled in our hood we're ready to make some awesome noises
Wannabe like Deala?
But now you only watchin' the thrilla
It's hard fo' the studio gangstas be the killa
I step in yo' hood like the fuckin' Godzilla
No one can stop me
I'm the real man, at first I must earn the livin'
Fuck the enemies, like the fuckin' accumulator I absorb the energy, I'll always fight fo' my family
My verse is as usual insane
Just do what I gotta do, you wanna roll on the dirty-cheap but the main thang is you have to maintain
The sidekicks do the fuckin' tricks
Deala smokin' out muthafuckin' pigs from tha streets
The record they made is breakin' down the sticks
Everybody can get the info 'bout the members of the fuckin' government in the Wikileaks
Ol' school is now n here
When bad asses see Deala on the horizon they still got the fear
I really don't give a fuck if your homies are near
I break your all bones n modern rap, fuck the new school, I neva deal with a fool
I just put you in the damn pool
Drop a ki like the pro
You should gimmie right now the keys of the '64
That you've stolen
Bitches for the 20 dollars wanna rollin'
Previous shit was hoarse
Deala's style just blows your fuckin' mind like Amerikkka's Most
[Outro]
The first track by Deala in this album
Only ol' school in here n I gonna reborn ol' school style fo' sho'
Y'all must know what the real rap is
( Deala )
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