Mr dealer Mr dealer Mr dealer In 1975 there was this chick Janet A pregnant heroin addict who said she didn't it So never thought to stop, or ever kick the Cos let her do it and she knew he always had it Down in his cellar Trevor another addict Who was at it like an asthmatic in an attic Sucking on an asthma Though you never know by looking at him that's the Who by was in the national front Yeah he had a shaved head but still got mashed on So Kirby didn't mind him round that much Especially anytime Janet came to fuck Get her fix her kid Chris waited around A year old boy he was healthy and loud Cos even when she was pregnant she was tha brown And she was lucky that he born disabled somehow Still when too loud you get a clap round your head Kirby aint his dad but he does what he Stays downstairs in the cellar Trev While Kirbys upstairs Janet her meds At least thats what they Chris still he aint that dumb He Kirbys upstairs banging his mum While h'es left in the basement with some cunt Whos been waiting round for ever for his mother day to come Mr dealer an environment to raise a kid Round dealers, heisters and racist pricks Trevor looted the place as as maiming Chris Left a permanent on his face the same as his With a razor blade takes the piss Whether you prejudice or not man just a kid But thats what done no one ever saw him after that 6 years past now hookin up the crack Its the new drug everybodys crazy for 1989 the year Chris started draw Picking up Kirby, scar there beneath his eye Think after everything thats he would treat him right But palmed him off with just another ounce of Cos a of the bag is a bunch of fuckin seeds Hundreds of them and twigs the size of fuckin But if he ever moaned he get a across his cheek 1990 is the year that really took its Cos thats the his mother Janet took an overdose Of and died, god rest her tortured soul Now he's left to for himself all by his own Its 1995, now that he's older stress on his shoulders Heavy as boulders, but he hides it from his He's been on the far side since he was a youth But the way he now is a far cry the way he, did in the past cos he's Made his way up from sellin ounces to of weed Out In the streets, where do their nasty deeds He sees em making money so he a larger piece a man now, 21 years of age Its a couple years since Kirbys palms were raised Lost in anger, ended up his face cos he's a man now And knows he's past his stage of gettin beats Still that don't change the way he Chris when he round to his, to get his weed Kirby dont like his he's cocky now believe So he palms him off with more twigs and fuckin seeds But Chris aint havin of it he aint no little kid now He squares up to Kirby who really dont that big now And really cant do shit now but pay Chris what he In weed but also cos that what Chris takes when he goes Kirby knows he's getting old, and thats what really He aint cut out for this work the way he once was upon a But he dont know no other way to a living on the grind Selling drugs is all he's been, his only way of by Then the cops come round, undercover come shut him down, lock him down 15 years away from now, the youth will grow big and strong and control of it all, the way it goes Mr dealer Mr dealer Mr dealer...