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Deals Video (MV)




Performed By: Bronze Nazareth
Featuring: Kurt Solid
Language: English
Written by: CURTIS SOLOMON II, JUSTIN CROSS




Bronze Nazareth - Deals Lyrics




[ Featuring Kurt Solid ]

Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event

Strong of the strong gene pool everything
From this day forward
Recoup everything
Stepped out of line
Was thinking with my lower self
Third eye was open still I was moving back-and-forth
Had to let that shit go
Some shit I can't control
Nigga's gonna do weird shit
Whores gonna hoe
I've been making love to the thought
Focused on the poke
Had to switch that shit up
Had to switch to stroke
Trying to get some money
Sucker shit never mind
Funny how that and running it up
Never inter twine
I've been on this one shit
Trying to see some stones flip
Wanna see 'em Somerset
To Somerset my palms drip

Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event

Streets got cold Iceman finger roll
Blunts built a fence I climb over, left a ring of smoke
Donuts in the McLaren, wrote it on my vision board
If you're bored, you got no vision, keep your distance Lord
Rich or poor how could this not hit the core
Black Boy magic, shaman shit, I sipped it raw
Let it leak like a flock of hawk
Dominique, I put the spin on the yolk like the tomahawk
I thought it was a joke the way you rhyme and all
I'm piling on
Building a mountain from out a snowball
C diamond out of cobalt,
Pull iron out a chrome vault
I watch a model pole vault
Sitting like the Sphinx in Egypt, wipe ya nose off

Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event
Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event
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Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event

Strong of the strong gene pool everything
From this day forward
Recoup everything
Stepped out of line
Was thinking with my lower self
Third eye was open still I was moving back-and-forth
Had to let that shit go
Some shit I can't control
Nigga's gonna do weird shit
Whores gonna hoe
I've been making love to the thought
Focused on the poke
Had to switch that shit up
Had to switch to stroke
Trying to get some money
Sucker shit never mind
Funny how that and running it up
Never inter twine
I've been on this one shit
Trying to see some stones flip
Wanna see 'em Somerset
To Somerset my palms drip

Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event

Streets got cold Iceman finger roll
Blunts built a fence I climb over, left a ring of smoke
Donuts in the McLaren, wrote it on my vision board
If you're bored, you got no vision, keep your distance Lord
Rich or poor how could this not hit the core
Black Boy magic, shaman shit, I sipped it raw
Let it leak like a flock of hawk
Dominique, I put the spin on the yolk like the tomahawk
I thought it was a joke the way you rhyme and all
I'm piling on
Building a mountain from out a snowball
C diamond out of cobalt,
Pull iron out a chrome vault
I watch a model pole vault
Sitting like the Sphinx in Egypt, wipe ya nose off

Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event
Return of the Geechee
Y'all niggas geekin
Rolled rough waters tore off the beacon
F*ck your applause I'm a floss for no reason
Cll on my balls when I step to the event
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Writer: CURTIS SOLOMON II, JUSTIN CROSS
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave


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