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deala – not up to par lyrics

not up to par lyrics
[deala]
[1 verse]
b+tches spit some sh+t n wanna be on the right track
must enjoy what they got to not get the white flag
it’s an annotation which stands fo’ gettin’ f+cked up
wannabe the gangstas n not get the f+ckin’ locked up
but today almost all people stay at home
even can’t get out fo’ buyin’ somethin’, no wordz ’bout rome
got the m+th+f+ckin’ dough from the relatives
don’t accomplish their chores which are imperative
wanna know how young people will look after their children
in a bus almost no any people who are yieldin’
fucc the d+mn wordz n mеnace with a gun
eatin’ up n sittin’ they are lazy to start to run
dеscribin’ people n how modern generation lives
trick each otha n gettin’ caught on the cheese
this track includes the lyrics with no sh+t
humanity will neva be able to get rid of the b+tch

[chorus]
not up to par when b+tches f+ck in the bar
not up to par when phat engine without hard roar
not up to par when dirty+cheap called a phat car
not up to par when n+ggas don’t lower ’64

[2 verse]
go along tha street n see an old woman
you’d rather takin’ her down like in the f+ckin’ sumo
doin’ that activity instead of the help
wanna steal a couple of dollars from her bag
watch some articles how to deal on the street
after that all people spittin’ the same sh+t
create some modern tracks n consider you are master
but f’real ya look in the mirror n say ‘d+mn, i’m busta’
take on yourself some kinda chinese gold chain
and start to talk back with each otha like insane
complain on yo daily routine or life
the truth is you want a mess n take a d+mn knife
and after all this sh+t humanity wants a justice
i understand ya, you consider all people are bustas
i’m not a magistrate to judge yo’ f+ckin’ ass
then try to make somethin’ alike a mess
but don’t ask after fo’ a help how to do
you will get outta that sh+t by yourself n seek a clue
[chorus]

[3 verse]
computers invade the lives of the people
wheneva they are lucky to get a gun, they brag on the deagle
everyone wannabe cooler each otha n be the best
but no one wanna work so hard, they just wanna rest
the world is full of the b+tches n snitches
average men can’t stand even stupid riches
almost no one on the street go hand to hand
pretend to be dangerous talkin’ they got a black belt
modern rappas make the sh+t only fo’ the dough
to succeed in somethin’ they even gonna sell da soul
treat someone good antic+p+tin’ superb gift
after that they will be exposed dat they beefed
ready to get some money handin’ friend to the cops
will get some snaps fo’ the m+th+f+ckin’ dreadlocks
sittin’ at tha restaurant drinkin’ some wine
better invest in society instead of wastin’ time
this d+mn world will neva get outta the murk
just gotta drop the sh+t which is superb

[outro]
i told ya too many thangs that are not up to par and people have to shun all this sh+t to not get f+cked up like those assh0l+s

- deala lyrics

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