governed by his pride In a smoky little room Shadows moving in the gloom Someone turns a running flush And breaks the deathly quiet hush Dealer, Dealer Dealer, Dealer Dealer, Dealer
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your throat In the time it takes to heal The dealer's made another deal When he plays he plays for keeps And sweeps the spinning roulette wheel Dealer, Dealer
Happy Meal And you's a motherfucking duck, Daffy Dill I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
boy Considered to be the realist Of all the other dealers He's a cocaine cowboy See they causin' a lot of havic In movin a lot of traffic From the white
town boy Considered to be the realist Of all the other dealers He's a cocaine cowboy See they causin' a lot of havic In movin a lot of traffic From the
over erything thats just how i feel bitch They trying to stop my shine They yellin hit the kill switch Wrong nigga to deal with Less you doing a deal
these haters, now I see I'm in the house, about six, twist the lit I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch They wonder if I switched since I signed my deal
there is a landlord living that wets his pants, wets his pants No one dreams of being a doctor or lawyer or anything They just dream of dealing on the
came home for lunch, so I bust my nut and raised up with Five minutes to spare, her man unaware, I saw him in traffic Beeped the horn and threw a deuce
a delivery fi mek by certain time yuh know See di dupes a call yah Elephant Man: Yo driver weh yuh deh mon? Driver: Yo Jah know dat traffic a deal
Summer in the city Such a very special time If you put aside the traffic Air pollution and the grime You be pleased to be reminded That the girls are
reach Cause I'm stuck in traffic down, here on 53rd Street Now Sherry my love for you is real But I didn't count on this package deal And baby this
do is stay two steps ahead Make the hoes get loose like a noose neck-Instead while these dudes beg for head They got the game twisted, heavy traffic
hour store drop them bomb ass case v8 crate drop top sun aint' even out but I can't wait for the rain to stop shine rather or not you wanna' deal
wouldn't a nine piece But bout a six or a seven but was real sweet But she was gangsta in other words thugged-out But she was trafficing and manufacturin
keep it real You know the deal, if the stakes ain't to high for me to grab I got's to have, stack all the cabbage From constructin' a drug traffic Police
