Double Dealing - K.A.A.N.

Bitch I’m bumpin' Wu-Tang

Makaveli fuck the water 'til the bell rang

Give a fuck 'bout a bitch, I let my nuts hang

This a Benz, lil bitch, not a Mustang

All this shit for me and mines, it’s an us thang

Paranoid, don’t know who to fuckin' trust mayne

Fuck a bitch, burn it like a Dutch

Before I die, bet a nigga reach the tippy (tip top, top, top)

On my line, nah decline, bitch I’m busy

Only thing I fear is God, man I can’t relate

(Why they ask?)

Probably 'cause they never got they paper straight

(Where you been?)

Somewhere in the jungle where the

I heard they serving cake, I’ll take two slices

Call me anime, no fuckin' way

I got a little bit of weed down, put it up in the air, I’m here to motivate

Tell them niggas when I come around, just keep it cool, I’m too explosive mayne

Every single nigga foreign sub, this shit get dark

There ain’t no helping hand, told 'em I would never change

Bitch I’m bumpin' Wu-Tang

Makaveli fuck the water 'til the bell rang

Give a fuck 'bout a bitch, I let my nuts hang

This a Benz, lil bitch, not a Mustang

All this shit for me and mines, it’s an us thang

Paranoid, don’t know who to fuckin' trust mayne

Fuck a bitch, burn it like a Dutch

Before I die, bet a nigga reach the tippy (tip top, top, top)

On my line, nah decline, bitch I’m busy

On my line, nah decline, bitch I’m busy

On my line, nah decline, bitch I’m

Niggas never really had much, we had to work for it

Only God knew that there was more in store

Back then they used to laugh at us, now we doin' sets at The Laugh Factory

Only one on that lab rat shit, I stayed late until the track’s mastered

No backpacking, just fast rapping, just big dreams that you can’t imagine

Nowadays this shit’s so private, gotta censor some with that closed caption

Lord knows I can’t go backwards, I’ma go out wit' a fat backwoods

Made mistakes I can’t take back, I gotta live with all of these bad decisions

Started separatin' from the lazy niggas and the blind ones that couldn’t see

the vision

Who am I to pass judgement on you, just another nigga on a fuckin' mission

When them labels didn’t take no interest, took it all to heart, I can’t forgive

'em

Independent 'til the day I die, I need all of mine

That’s how I’m feelin', 'less you cut a check for 'bout 20 million

That sound better, that sound appealin'

Counted out about a million times but I’ll push through, I bounce back,

I’m still here, can’t go back

Won’t fall nigga and you know that, damn

Nigga we was at Ground Zero like first responders

Never folded, not once

Niggas never wanted it as bad as us

Put out a project a month until that shit stuck

Make us stumble and fallin' but we got right back the fuck up