Текст песни Meet The Dealers - E-40 , B-Legit , Stresmatic
In
the
Bay,
the
streets
is
polluted,
unsanitized
Why
stay?
They′ll
turn
your
potato
to
French
Fries
AK,
homicides,
fuck
around
and
get
neutralized
Savage,
uncivilized,
get
in
your
shit
like
some
flies
Pull
a
bitch
like
a
trailer
without
the
hitch
She
want
my
dick
between
both
of
her
lips
She
like
my
outfit,
my
status,
my
personality
Took
her
to
the
telly,
skeeted
on
her
cavity
I
put
it
on
my
nana,
clip
game
bananas
Choppa
got
a
cooler,
pistol
got
the
bandanna
B-la
got
a
scanner,
hammer
in
some
hoes
Blowin'
on
exotic,
she
been
playin′
with
her
nose
We
on
tippy-toes,
pose
for
the
'Gram
She
do
it
for
the
fam,
baby
know
the
game
plan
Hit
before
I
scram,
put
her
in
the
jam
Supposed
to
have
the
back,
but
I
was
in
there
going
HAM
Meet
the
dealers
All
real
niggas,
no
squealers
Thirty
on
the
bottom,
.40
cal
potato
peelers
We
them
guys
Not
like
them,
we're
realer
I′m
in
here
with
the
vacuum
sealer
Meet
the
dealers
All
real
niggas,
no
squealers
Thirty
on
the
bottom,
.40
cal
potato
peelers
We
them
guys
Not
like
them,
we′re
realer
I'm
in
here
with
the
vacuum
sealer
Beanie
cap
rolled
up,
sittin′
on
top
of
the
head
Pistol
filled
up,
little
niggas
about
they
bread
She
gon'
hol′
up,
that's
what
his
pimp
partner
said
We
gon′
blow
up,
and
buy
a
big-ass
crib
Saucy,
they
offer
me
bricks
and
broomsticks
Hits
from
the
dab,
you
know
how
mad
these
fools
get
Maps
of
the
pad
got
your
bitch
in
the
pool
with
Bosses
and
they
topless
playin'
around
with
pool
sticks
Another
day
go
when
I
was
headed
to
the
store
To
buy
some
backwoods
to
smoke
my
turtle
I
saw
this
buster
that
owed
me
a
couple
dollars
or
something
At
first
I
was
about
to
let
the
shit
go,
but
no
This
nigga
on
go,
he
acting
hella
ampy
Like
I
ain't
the
chef,
you
know
I
shrimp
scampy
I
put
him
in
the
mix,
shoot
him
in
his
dick
Don′t
ever
fuck
around
with
the
family
Meet
the
dealers
All
real
niggas,
no
squealers
Thirty
on
the
bottom,
.40
cal
potato
peelers
We
them
guys
Not
like
them,
we′re
realer
I'm
in
here
with
the
vacuum
sealer
Meet
the
dealers
All
real
niggas,
no
squealers
Thirty
on
the
bottom,
.40
cal
potato
peelers
We
them
guys
Not
like
them,
we′re
realer
I'm
in
here
with
the
vacuum
sealer
I
Die
Hard,
drive
cars
with
no
OnStar
Spend
the
night
with
a
pornstar
She
got
her
own
bar,
keep
my
weed
in
the
clothes
drawer
And
roll
′em
up,
she
got
handle
bars
Annually,
there's
four
quarters
in
twelve
months,
listen
here
There′s
eight
thousand,
seven
hundred
and
sixty
hours
in
a
year
There's
28
grams
in
a
zip
of
nasal
candy,
right?
A
thousand
gigabyets
in
a
terabyte
Long
nights
in
the
summertime,
still
count
money
Hard
top
rain,
like
to
drop
it
when
it's
sunny
And
you
can
ask
Sonny,
′cause
he
the
bus
driver
Clever
like
MacGyver
with
a
stash
box
inside
her
We
livin′
in
a
world
where
the
unexpected
became
expected
Real
shit?
Niggas
disrespect
it
Seconds
can
mean
the
difference
between
life
and
death
Every
day,
I
wake
up
and
open
my
eyes,
I'm
blessed...
BIATCH!
Meet
the
dealers
All
real
niggas,
no
squealers
Thirty
on
the
bottom,
.40
cal
potato
peelers
We
them
guys
Not
like
them,
we′re
realer
I'm
in
here
with
the
vacuum
sealer
Meet
the
dealers
All
real
niggas,
no
squealers
Thirty
on
the
bottom,
.40
cal
potato
peelers
We
them
guys
Not
like
them,
we′re
realer
I'm
in
here
with
the
vacuum
sealer
Meet
the
dealers
1 Life Lessons
2 Straight Like That
3 Boy
4 Guilty By Association
5 Carpal Tunnel
6 Stompdown (Skit 1)
7 Meet The Dealers
8 Get It On My Own
9 Up Against It
10 Fsho
11 Whooped
12 Tap In
13 You Ah Lie
14 Need To Know
15 Stompdown (Skit 2)
16 Bare
17 Barbershop
18 Blame It
19 So High
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