paroles de chanson Not Wit' a Dealer - MC Lyte
[ Performed
by
mc
lyte
and
milk
dee
()
]
A
friend
of
mine
(which
one?)
cecilia
(Yeah?)
has
a
man
(so?)
a
dealer
(Which
one?)
born
- born
supreme
You
know
the
type
(yeah,
I
know
what
you
mean)
Gold
and
cars
(cars
and
gold
The
more
he
got,
yo,
the
more
he
sold
He
told
her
he
loved
her
(huh,
gased
her
head)
Her
love
he
bought
just
to
warm
his
bed
I
tried
to
tell
her,
but
it
went
out
the
other
ear
She
didn't
wanna
hear,
what
I
had
to
say
She
just
replied
this
way
(Girl,
I
love
him,
he
treats
me
so
good
He
gets
much
respect
in
my
neighborhood)
I
cram
to
understand
why
she
wants
this
man
(Yo,
he
sold
the
crack
to
sam...)
[ Chorus
]
(I
used
to
be
in
love...)
But
not
with
a
dealer
(I
used
to
be
in
love...)
I
know
how
it
feels
(I
used
to
be
in
love...)
You
make
love
while
he
makes
deals
The
story
gets
worse,
they
threaten
her
life
A
guy
walked
on
her
(yo,
come
here)
with
a
knife
And
said
(being
with
born
is
a
big
mistake
It's
a
shame
your
life
I
have
to
take
If
you
leave
him
now,
you'll
be
alright
If
not,
you
won't
make
it
through
the
night)
She
came
to
me
and
said
(lyte,
what
do
I
do?)
Forget
about
born,
or
else
you're
through
(ahh...)
She
said
(but,
but
I
love
him!)
hm,
I
wonder
Is
love
worth
bein
six
feet
under?
Nope
(and
that's
on
the
real
tip)
I
think
it's
time
you
skip
Town
(hey
girl,
don't
hang
around
Or
else
you'll
be
goin
-)
[ Chorus
]
Miss
c
said
(no,
I'm
stayin
with
my
man
He
stands
by
me,
so
I
too
must
stand)
Girl,
you're
stupid,
you're
gonna
take
a
fall
(*phone
rings*)
and
then
she
received
a
call
(Hello?
listen,
baby,
they
got
a
contract
on
me
I
know
because
brian
warned
me
I'm
outta
here,
goin
back
to
cali
Grab
your
stuff
and
meet
me
in
the
alley)
She
grabbed
her
stuff,
the
gold
and
the
cash
Headed
for
the
door
in
a
flash
She
said
(I'm
outta
here)
now
wait
just
a
minute
You
know
he's
a
dealer,
his
windows
are
tinted
(Naw)
he
has
truck
jewelry,
and
no
job
(So?)
carries
ducats
in?
(so
what?)
Now
hell
the
hell
does
he
get
these
things?
(I
don't
know!)
the
gucci,
the
louis,
the
polo
rings
(Yeah?)
dealers
are
bad
news,
take
it
from
lyte
They
say
they
kill
you,
and
they
might
(You're
right,
lyte,
you
tell
no
lie
Just
let
me
go
say
good-bye)
She
ran
down
the
stairs
in
a
minute
or
more
I
heard
a
thunderous
roar
(*shots*)
born
and
cecilia
- killed
by
uzis
See
why
it
pays
to
be
choosy?
[ Chorus
]
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