Search results for 'Dealer Car Manager Limited'

in the projects
You ain?t no drug dealer
You never lived in the projects
You ain?t no drug dealer
You never lived in the projects
You ain?t no drug

Gone

Cam'ron

Late Registration

2005

who
Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla true
Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a dealer
Well here's the deal ma we goin' to the dealer

Gone

Kanye West

Late Registration [Clean]

2005

who
Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla true
Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a dealer
Well here's the deal ma we goin' to the dealer

The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm

contrast so it's layers to my writin'
God fearin', but I'm Guy Fisher
Yeah, God hearin', but I'm gone fishin'
I'm an artist, drug dealer, foreign car keys

D.R.E.A.M.

Talib Kweli

P.T.S.D.: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

2014

so you can holla at me still
PMC in the place to be on the M.I.C still spitting that real
Yo, you know the limericks are limitless, not limited in

I was just a young n**** who was in my city
Had my first car to me it was litty
Told a leng girl to come and hop in
She said oh no cus she would look

should grow up
Boo
Throw tomatoes 
You suck, you shouldn’t have showed up
I put the whole city on my mfn Shoulders 
Told the dealer, lamb truck me what’s

fais mal
J'étais tout fier
Bien fait pour moi mais j'étais
Prêt à tout faire
Pleure pas pour une salope car au final
On finira par les quer-ni
Fonce-dé,

Gas pedal down I'm blasting tunes
Still can't get over you
I'm done with all the trapping
And you're my true passion
Expensive cars got low fuel

Of making sure I make sense
When the notepad is open for progress
I'm a dealer who happens to be a modern
DaVinci meets Debussy
My ghost is art in the process

On a highway moving careful 'cause I wanna conquer
I used to be a heavy dealer selling fucken peanuts
Niggas silly busy buying drip in Piccadilly
The devil

the van and into the car
It's goin' as planned, the money was short
Spoke to my manager, countin' them drugs, I need more
I'm in the Jan' before niggas

of life then I will be a reaper.
If M. C. business was a school then I would be head master
if a car I'd be the driver, if a bike I'd be the rider.
If M. C.

"KRS why?"
When I come to your day job and
Hang you from your neck tie
Your whole shit's fake
Your manager hyped you
Y'all like two bitches, kiss like

Faut qu'on s'barre pour changer d'air car on
A tous le mal de terre
Et c'est pour ça qu'mes congénères ont
Déterré la hache de guerre
Revolvers,

Karl I was gonna kill it
He's my manager
I think it's because of the caliber
The way I came in scene straight damager
I'm leavin' no crumbs, I'm

Lalala-lalala
Lala-lalala
Non, mon gars, c'est pas comme ça, non
Lalala-lalala (Wavemakers)
Lala-lalala

J'connais le rôle d'un dealer (ouais)