[Deala]
[1 verse]
Unknown dossier, no one gets it, yeah
Drove on the car which is so rare
Dat's what real niggas did in the past
There are too much shit in the west
Not only on dat side
Real hard spy can easily hide
I neva put my info on social network
Don't deal with a jerk
Only deal with the real men
'Bout you I don't give a God damn
You only know tha language I speak
I'll beat yo' azz up like John Wick
If you wanna get much info
Go n fuck yo' ho n smoke some indo
People which are on the wagon
Neva go to the rebel
I got out thе title
But I'm talkin' 'bout real stuff which is so vital
In what year I born?
Hopеfully, you ain't wrong
'Cuz dat easy information
I ain't gonna talk 'bout the fuckin' degradation
Everyone knows dat
I make a kick to yo' nose n head
If you talk back
Oh, yeah
[2 verse]
Knowin' nuthin'
You are bumpin'
Everyone will consider you are just liar
Don't act like live wire
I wouldn't post any pictures of mine
Just do it fo' hittin' the big time
Survivin' in my hood ain't so fine
Make the posts fo' the fuckin' rap
Don't try to step, watch yo' back, if you do that
Deala neva plays the muthafuckin' roulette
Don't try to get some info 'bout me actin' like a rat
I would kick yo' damn ass if I meet ya on tha set
In each rap song I attach some info 'bout me fo' sho'
Like I neva deal with a bitch or muthafuckin' ho
So, y'all neva get a clue who I am
Will you be guessin'? I just gonna slam
And pretend to be rich by kickin' in doors
But you got some flaws
Go n taste da sauce
You are wearin' the fuckin' bend
But you neva got a friend
If you don't step on an unknown land
Maybe it'll be better fo' yo' health
And you won't meet the muthafuckin' death
[3 verse]
In this album I'm talkin' 'bout not only classified stuff
Also some shit which is so ruff
Like as usual
Let's talk 'bout some fusion
'Cuz you consider you are clever
But what 'bout real fact that you are lustful bitch forever?
Don't try to miss
Don't appeal to the muthafuckin' police
You know what can be happened to' yo' ass
Not only mess but some men who harass
Enjoy some knowledge 'bout the color of my hair
Get outta the shop and asked 'where's Impala? It's nowhere'
Oh, yeah, dat's my answer
Ya have to do nuthin' only become a dancer
In some kinda strip club
I'm ready to make a fuckin' hip-hop
I put my shit forward in time
Neva come to the deadline
If you consider I'm talkin' 'bout some shit, you must know, I neva lie
Are you ready to die?
If you don't want to get yo' ass tied up to the fuckin' chair
You should neva add up some information to my unknown dossier
[1 verse]
Unknown dossier, no one gets it, yeah
Drove on the car which is so rare
Dat's what real niggas did in the past
There are too much shit in the west
Not only on dat side
Real hard spy can easily hide
I neva put my info on social network
Don't deal with a jerk
Only deal with the real men
'Bout you I don't give a God damn
You only know tha language I speak
I'll beat yo' azz up like John Wick
If you wanna get much info
Go n fuck yo' ho n smoke some indo
People which are on the wagon
Neva go to the rebel
I got out thе title
But I'm talkin' 'bout real stuff which is so vital
In what year I born?
Hopеfully, you ain't wrong
'Cuz dat easy information
I ain't gonna talk 'bout the fuckin' degradation
Everyone knows dat
I make a kick to yo' nose n head
If you talk back
Oh, yeah
[2 verse]
Knowin' nuthin'
You are bumpin'
Everyone will consider you are just liar
Don't act like live wire
I wouldn't post any pictures of mine
Just do it fo' hittin' the big time
Survivin' in my hood ain't so fine
Make the posts fo' the fuckin' rap
Don't try to step, watch yo' back, if you do that
Deala neva plays the muthafuckin' roulette
Don't try to get some info 'bout me actin' like a rat
I would kick yo' damn ass if I meet ya on tha set
In each rap song I attach some info 'bout me fo' sho'
Like I neva deal with a bitch or muthafuckin' ho
So, y'all neva get a clue who I am
Will you be guessin'? I just gonna slam
And pretend to be rich by kickin' in doors
But you got some flaws
Go n taste da sauce
You are wearin' the fuckin' bend
But you neva got a friend
If you don't step on an unknown land
Maybe it'll be better fo' yo' health
And you won't meet the muthafuckin' death
[3 verse]
In this album I'm talkin' 'bout not only classified stuff
Also some shit which is so ruff
Like as usual
Let's talk 'bout some fusion
'Cuz you consider you are clever
But what 'bout real fact that you are lustful bitch forever?
Don't try to miss
Don't appeal to the muthafuckin' police
You know what can be happened to' yo' ass
Not only mess but some men who harass
Enjoy some knowledge 'bout the color of my hair
Get outta the shop and asked 'where's Impala? It's nowhere'
Oh, yeah, dat's my answer
Ya have to do nuthin' only become a dancer
In some kinda strip club
I'm ready to make a fuckin' hip-hop
I put my shit forward in time
Neva come to the deadline
If you consider I'm talkin' 'bout some shit, you must know, I neva lie
Are you ready to die?
If you don't want to get yo' ass tied up to the fuckin' chair
You should neva add up some information to my unknown dossier
( Deala )
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