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Deal With a Feeling (instrumental)

Milano

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Uh huh Yeah ma Con-stant-tine Know what I mean That's how we do Me and Show get together You gotta deal with that B Know what I mean [Milano] Time and again I see I gotta vomit on men Cause it don't really seem that they acknowledge these gems Give me seven days I write a whole ablum to press Bet your thou(sand) on me and triple the amount that you spend Fear us with a fountain pen take the feather an dip Unless I'm out on the strip volcano leverage is Cris' Mo(et) in the club bag me a roni and breeze And if you hungry ma my timbs is macaroni and cheese You know it's me Lan The same old Arican cat Got to thank my pops cause he on to still having his stacks Pimped in and out of state shit he ???? that I'm conning whitey out that cake down on Madison Ave Now if you ain't copped my tape I should embarass your ass Niggas who copped the bootleg their fam cracked them in half Like I didn't know it was Constantine You better pardon the chief Cause even worse I have ???? carding your seeds Cause I don't like you I'm about start charging niggas to breath Or paying a fee on any block they walk in Manhattan Matter fact pack your bags and flee off my planet Cause y'all mad I'm ????? and you just can't stand it [Hook] Deal with a feeling y'all niggas ain't real appealing Street anthem got them amped hands near the ceiling Milano shit feel it like Saprano hits If y'all know it y'all niggas ain't got no ends [x2] [Milano] I lost my patients cause niggas done lost the basics Of rhymes and beats that's why niggas admiring me My entourage twenty deep of cats dying to eat And they all won't mind throwing the iron to your cheek But honestly you could save all the wonders you tell For all those you killed in your rhyme you should be under the jail Or under survailance Or how about under arraignment Cause when some real niggas find you you'll be under the pavement Or under some acres Listen son I'm done with the favours Cause next time they come and get you they going to run to your neighbours I'm just a smooth criminal looking mean with the gators Me getting locked I hit the judge off and wink at the bailiff A week later catch me wet silly and wet willies Mommy let me catch sex feelings while she blessing the philly That really mean nothing to me unless you stuffing the key Run it to DC and have them numbing the fiends It's trouble when the D's come you still bubblling cheese How you think we bubblin Zs looking snuggly means As long as I recoup my buzz and double the fee It's all the proof your love is here You fucking with me Yeah [Hook x2] Stepped in the door Long mink draggin' the floor Constantine the man you want a part of your squad You gotta deal with this Arican cat matter of fact Shit's looped The new chief in the game and that's that
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