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Dealrafael

pochette album You are mine
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Intro

Its a hot soup entertainment,
Dblack di mascre, onyac records,
Dealrafael, worldstar hiphop
Tel dem, tell dem, tell dem

(chorous)

Preety lady ya niceeeee
Why dont you gimmie di chance to love you now
Pretty lady be minee.
Pien amito nyuti mara. yoyo yoyoooooo

Preety lady ya niceeeee
Why dont you gimmie di chance to love you now
Pretty lady be minee.
Pien amito nyuti mara. yoyo yoyoooooo

Yeah, anhaaa
Anyaka amito nyuti mara, i see yo fine yo lookin like you want someone
And whats ya name coz i see yo like an egyptian bitch
You are a nice girl like a copy of akello hilda..

You dressed to kill, you popin like a serial killer
Niggas talk bout yo but never let em have a piller
Coz you pretty bitch baby you know am ya pain killer
And if you should die, baby i should be the very killer
Ma name is deal i had to crack a deal with you
Am never weezy but amma rappin like a free styler

Yo flow me creazy i should go ahead and deep draw
No game plays i callorado with dis bitch wit mi
Coz amari atek, i love you like ma fansida
You do me right and now am feelin like a real father
Money talks money bags i gat ma million dollars
Opiya tye, an pe amito aboli ipeko

(chorous)

Hey gal, an pe amito abwoli baa
Amari atek and i shud take you to ma grand mama
And i really see dat baby you should be ma real mama
In dis town baby i shud be your tight lover
Makin love every day i see you popin closer

Amma flar now am lookin fidi super neurs
Ma life is hard isnt easy amma gangstar
In dis town i shud love you coz ya pretty bitch
Prof. maros am shiftin to di moderradi
When we two we even look good in tha broken mirror

Yo dem bitch yo even struck me like ya baygone
Dats shit niggas, amma track it too
Ma full tym i spend it at di golf course
Blowing cash money yo may call me mr. rain man, yes am di rain man
Baby if you know dat den better grab an umbrella
Pien ibedo mera

(chorous)

Dis love, i need a table chart wit you
Coz i feel bad when i gatta lotta shit wit mi
You dem bitch baby you know yo ma new addiction
I wanna see you gal love like we related
Loving me, kissing me and say dat yo missing me
Rud boy am feeling like am taken up, anha

You make me lose ma sense yo nice like ma music trap
Cammon gal comma help mi light tha dark corners
I feel right when am lookin at ma super gal en dats coll baby you know dat am never leavin
I gam tamma hava a convo wit you bitch wit mi

Down town we moving and we having swag
We sitting down we chillin and we popin bottles
Table for two, we chating and we making love
You nice gal number one yo ma top model listen to ya boy fi now

(chorous)

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