Deala – Info Iz Secreted Lyrics
Artist: Deala
Song: Info Iz Secreted
Info iz secreted
Yo’ #ss knows I did it
Don’t go along the dark park
Ya can get stabbed by the fork
There it’s unsafe in the night
Can come across the hard muthaf#ckas who gonna fight
Oh, yeah, dat’s right
Don’t worry, I won’t drive in the lorry – at that f#ckin’ time
I’d rather make a damn rhyme
‘Cuz I don’t want to waste my time at yo’ muthaf#ckin’ #ss
You will anyway get a strees
Let’s talk ’bout mess
I’m ready for that
When you playin’ roulette
They gonna hide their automat to avoid a rat a tat tat
Man, dat’s true
They said ‘fucc you’ – to get some dirty bucks
Only when you playin’ some cards
Who are they?
Wait, I gonna say
It’s homies of D-E-A-L-A
Hey, ya lookin’ at thе ray
You wanna get out?
Turn up the damn sound
Yo’ #ss must know it’s really hard to survivе in this damn world
f#ck the fame n the rap game
I gonna stay the same
Ya know what I’m sayin’
I got a plan n I gonna bang – 3 times
It’s useless to make the damn rhymes – to diss me
You will do nuthin’ only piss me off
Ya start to cough
I gonna pull my balls out of yo’ f#ckin’ mouth
Don’t step to the real men from the south
I’m not a gangsta
But neva was a pranksta
My word is bond
If I said I gonna burn yo’ f#ckin’ dome
It will be done without any douts
Look at these clouds
Which are on my song’s cover
Each song of mine gets rougher
Don’t mess with yo’ #ss, my dick gets tougher
Blocked yo’ damn bill
Ya sucked n start to walk in the high heels
Start to talk back everytime they hung over
After all this sh#t gonna sleep on the damn sofa
#ssh#l#s ain’t able to make a supernova
Still messin’ with dat level
And goin’ down the f#ckin’ bevel
Almost each otha in the Net considers he is a rebel
Get the f#ck out n stay away this real sh#t if you are scared of dat, muthaf#ckas
Look at tha crook
You actin’ like a brook
Stands fo’ that you are lazy
There it’s so hazy
I mean in the forest where I made a shot
What’s da shot?
The shot of my music video on my block
Even the title is classifed
The world is too wild
There’s no place for the little hoes
But no choice
I’m comin’ with a hard voice
It’s my natural
Decision of mine is eventual
When I plan to kick yo’ #ss or no
Or puttin’ each of yo’ ho’ into the muthaf#ckin’ row
f#ck tha po-po
Dat was yo’ last wordz?
You shoulda deal with the nerdz
And neva get into the game
As I can see, yo’ activity is lame
Stay with yo’ dope dame
As you consider she is
Do with yo’ homies the muthaf#ckin’ striptease
On the damn streets
In order to get some dough
Fo the lustful ho
She is too small
I don’t give a damn ’bout that
Only give damn ’bout makin’ my track be so phat
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Release Year: 2013