Yeah, yeah, yeah
Go and turn this one up
This is a knocker
And you know what i do
I got trax’ on the track and it’s gon’ smack like…
Yeah, i love it with a passion, everlasting and ever ready
Crooked to the game and my status is hella steady
Incredible serve game, professional murder mayne
Hit like a category 5 hurricane
But when i flood the block, it’ll never be clean again
Drugs a cop, fiends never need cream again
Now i’m ’bout to start having m’s
One million, two million, three million yеn
Four million quinn records sold, one album prediction
World pickin’ up on all this pimpin’
It ain’t no gamе like frisco game
The view is the same from spain to spokane
Me not being a n#gg#’s not realistic
You play crazy but you’re not autistic
My statistics, hundred million alone (hundred million alone)
Still on my grind, still gettin’ it on (still gettin’ it on)
Like crack, i cook up
Straps that’ll raise the roof up
I’m the truth, i’ll blaze the booth up
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
Like crack, i cook up
Straps that’ll raise the roof up
I’m the truth, i’ll blaze the booth up
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
Woah, we go way out in it
A party ain’t a party if the bay not in it
Yo, we stay yachtin’ it
Ridin’ in the escalade, k-odd in it
Yo, in hollywood, ya boy
Quinn takin’ us there, homie, and that’s for sure
Got the plug on the pure to get us through any door
Fly on learjets and sail any shore
The mc’s won’t sell anymore
Because they have no lies to tell anymore
I have the supplies to survive in any war
You ain’t fresh as me, you ain’t fly as i
The whole california could testify
A ho roll with me, of course she shine
Punks wanna play around could get laid out flat
b#tches outside yellin’ “why you do him like that?”
Like crack, i cook up
Straps that’ll raise the roof up
I’m the truth, i’ll blaze the booth up
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
Like crack, i cook up
Straps that’ll raise the roof up
I’m the truth, i’ll blaze the booth up
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
My business is official, my pistol is gonna pop (pop)
Don’t wanna come and kill you and put up on the spot (spot)
It’s a lifetime, i’m hancock on that line
But low cross my line with your life sign
You ain’t greater than me (you ain’t greater than me)
More boss player than me? keep it more gangsta than me?
You way later than me (you way later than me)
Talk instead of walkin’ a beat
You sound like a hater to me
They’re devising plans to come along and challenge authority
Knowing damn well they don’t wanna be in a war with me
When i catch ’em i stretch ’em out accordingly
It’s not new being gangsta before the beat
I’m fundin’ games, i’m ’bout dollars and change
It’s a way of life, i got it by change
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
Like crack, i cook up
Straps that’ll raise the roof up
I’m the truth, i’ll blaze the booth up
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
Like crack, i cook up
Straps that’ll raise the roof up
I’m the truth, i’ll blaze the booth up
Problems, you can’t solve it all in
Buy ’em off, ah yeah, y’all, it’s a done deal
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San Quinn Lyrics – It’s a Done Deal
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