Lyrics:
Liquor Dealers Dream

it But you felt it and still feel it And money can't make up for it or conceal it But you deal with it and you keep ballin' Pour out some liquor, play

it but you felt it and still feel it and money can't make up for it or conceal it but you deal with it and you keep ballin' pour out some liquor, play

think life is hard Food stamps and to' up cars Wall to wall dirty orange carpet Sittin in a bucket, hopin you can start it And ride around to the liquor

these notes from my composition turn the compositions thin Put it out and hope the World sing We sippin' liquor for the pain that the World bring We had dreams

I'm takin out kids on the mic like an abortion. They're forcin these punk suckers stage ???, But still, I'd like a real record deal. [Q-bert] Its

No matter what, you will always be in my heart With unconditional love Come, listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing

He said, beer works but liquor's quicker And he shot down that whiskey straight He said, I ain't no one but the secret is Son, you gotta get out of your

was an inmate, her mommy was a fiend Her grandmom old so she couldn't get control of her It was all love 'til the drugs took a hold of her First it was liquor

Knock knock, who's there? Killa Cam, Killa 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