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Life of a dealer
Killah hills

Restaurant's on a so order the food to take out
Chaos of Sparks Steak House
Maintain the power, I feel the gone sour
Nigga a wedding, late a fucking half hour
And his man who bought land from Starks
While he was contracting bricklaying jobs in city
He's a loan shark, bitches raise a grand to a
In the garment district, got it like Singers
Cause all that blasphemy this kid after me
For the heist, in a Burlington coat
Fuck it, he state's on my nigga Castro this co-pilot
Who used to like stacks of blow
On this remote we label Dead Man's Island
Two hundred miles South from
off the docks, I got luxurious custom made yachts
Burial plots, for my niggas hit with fatal
There's no for us to spray up the scene
I use men, more powerful shit for my team
Like my man Muhammad from Afghanistan, up in Iran
The nigga a neighborhood newsstand
A wild Middle Eastern, specialist
Initiated, at to be a terrorist
He set in bottles of champagne
And when niggas popped the cork, lost half they brains
Like this ex-worker, to smuggle a half a key
In his left leg, underwent surgery
They say his pirate gave him away
As the feds rushed him, through U.S. Customs
Now look whose on the witness stand singing, a well soprano
A smash hit Sammy Gravano
Here's the minimum for the hit, two hundred grand
Half at the game blasting niggas out the stands
The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are
Photographs of wives taking baths
Along with briefcase filled with one five, that's the bribe
Take it or suicide
First rule, anyone who schemes on the in Syria
I want small intestines ripped from they interior
I got a price for those jewels, ship 'em freight
Don't to launder the cream through Wells Fargo
Reconstruct those processing for the call of Costa Rica
Four hundred barrels of
Two hundred of reefer and fifty immigrants with fake Visas

Life of a dealer
Killah 10304

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