Letras:
Boy George The Deal

Cam'Ron] 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

faces Look about the same There go the sellout who's takin' a ride like Cargo 'Cause he deal The keys from Key Largo Runnin' Nat narcotic By George

my knees all day And I pray, I pray I hear every word you say Cadillac, club knack You look red, do drugs Holler 'cause they're mean thugs Hot wheel, better deals

'm responsible for the countries murder rate Responsible for babies born high off base This shit's is bigger than me, I told ya'all I'm just a pawn So is Boy George

my whole life through Some gal would giggle and I'd get red And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue

Detroit back to the A all in Kentucky nigga I'm the man with the plan Hell I'm the real deal, this shit ain't no game And you know what the deal is,

your tombstone Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the dirty south You can't afford hitting your dome in his own Hang up and bitch you fuckin with a hot boy

, Get back! (Calm down) For you niggaz that wanna trap me I make families unhappy I'm tied into the same shit as Boy George and Papi (E'rybody know)

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