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​Delt With The Bullshit

This song is by Prodigy.

Dunn it's real like that

Uh, huh, yeah
Uh, huh, yeah
(Uh, huh)
Yeah, ha
(Solo on that ass [unverified] dealt with the bullshit)

Check me out, dunn
(Yeah)
Check me out now
(Out, yo)

Yo, feel me on the road, feel me at the shows
Feel me for what I stand for
And I'ma do it till the death, till I can't no more
Fuck a hoe, it's all about dough

Still, fuck her and still don't love 'em
That's word to mother
Uncover the truth, enjoy my youth
It's die or lose

I wonder what if I was sittin' in the pen
On the strength that I had to hurt something
'Cause my stomach hurtin'
I'm a cool nigga but don't let me start buggin'

Love my moms, love my little sis plus my little dunn
Niggas gotta eat, fuck settling for crumbs
Hell no, me a bum on the streets looking dumb
Till hell freezes over, yo, y'all niggas better run

'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit

So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit
(Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)

'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit

So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit
(Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)

Guns redundant
My dunns move in abundance
We loose cannons, my rugar will pop somethin'
What's all the frontin'

Being cavalier will get you nothing
Or maybe touched though
Keep pressing me and we be thumpin'
Like the (unverified) vs the hawks

When little boy got a foot long stuck in his back
And punctured his lungs
It's very brutal, how the N I C will do you
Yo, get Ko'ed and pissed on for being rude

Yeah, respect the colors and the flag I wave
Respect the I M D embroidery
My shit is classic and authentic, blowin' dick
Y'all niggas grafting my whole presence

Get your own shit
My voltage be higher than the wire pole get
King vulture, more flyer than your average rap pigeon
Now twist up your cheebas, I get deeper in debt

My rap page make niggas throw they reefer at us
Love me, bless me like you supposed to do
Just don't test me niggas I be toasted up
What

'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
And lived through the bullshit

'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit
(No doubt, no doubt, yeah, yeah, yeah)

So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit
(Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)

My style, identical to guns that burst
I'm like a fourth when I go off or even worse
It's like an ill box cutter fight where no one backs down
My shit burn, make 'em far from a clown

Ayyo, likewise
See a nigga that I can't trust is a nigga I despise
Then I reply with a cold shoulder
You ain't a gat holder, you just a crossover switchover

'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit
(No doubt, no doubt, yeah, yeah, yeah)

So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit
(Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)

'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit
(Uh, huh, yeah)

So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit
(Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)

Written by:

Johnson Albert; Muchita Kejuan Waliek