Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What's The Deal , by - Blaq Poet. Song from the album The Blaqprint, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 30.07.2009
Record label: Year Round
Song language: English
What's The Deal |
| «What's the Deal» |
| «What's the Deal» |
| «What's the Deal» |
| «What up Premo man» |
| I ain’t no pimp, I ain’t no motherfucking baller |
| I ain’t no motherfucking player nigga |
| I’m a real motherfucking rhyme sayer nigga |
| Don’t get it fucked up, I still will lay a nigga |
| Now look, I don’t give a fuck about nothing |
| Straigt ignorant nigga, got a dagger to digging a nigga |
| Too much motherfucking Queensbridge in the nigga |
| Too much Hennessy and weed up in the nigga |
| Blaq Po', niggas already know what it is |
| Whoever the top dog is, I’m going for his |
| Point blank, period, off with his wig |
| No hesitations, no negotiations |
| You ain’t know I take this rap shit serious |
| No gimmicks and dumb shit, no silliness |
| I hold the steel, shit is not a game, it’s real |
| If looks can kill, Oooh, how the pain will feel |
| It go, fee, fi, fo, fum |
| I smell mad pussy in this industry, thun |
| None of these niggas can get with me, thun |
| They be fumbling, can put the clip in their gun |
| Tripping over beats while I bob and weave them |
| Niggas want a breeze from rap, who needs them? |
| I send shots at niggas for no reason |
| And the rest of y’all might as well make plans on leaving |
| The more I go, the beats get harder |
| Words get sharper, skies get darker |
| Blaq Poet, the eye of the tiger |
| Niggas acting tough, they bitch like Mariah |
| I can’t believe ya think ya illing |
| Ya niggas ain’t villains, ya twinkie fillings |
| Now me, I got that real raw shit |
| Kick in the door, go to war shit |
| It’s on |
| No you might not know what to do with this |
| 'Cause ya been hypnotized by all that foolish shit |
| Be easy, take it slow, let it marinate |
| Then it’s gonna hit ya, I hope I didn’t get you late |
| I got the dangerous flow with the bangingest beats |
| For my niggas locked down and playing in the streets |
| Pour out a little liquor |
| For the niggas that ain’t here to wild out with ya |
| This is hip-hop 3rd degree |
| Must have the ability to burn MC’s |
| I came here strictly to catch some wreck |
| That nigga Preem got some beats to blast your neck |
| Year Round Records, that’s the deal |
| Make real street music, rap for real |
| I’m not a prophet, but here’s a prediction |
| When I’m through, you’ll have a Poet addiction |