Songtexte:
Shut Up And Deal Taking My Chances

Load it up with black gats and macs Pay attention to gun blastin And fake buster harassin Smashin, dashin up yo street wit all the lights out Two choppers cocked ready to knot And chop up

got it covered son Get it done when I get up on a beat and I tear it up Cause all I got in this world is my word and a pair of nuts Bring em in I'll air

know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstru.... I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my

glocks and tecs And Def Squad always got some fly shit on deck [Redman] First of all, MC's be on my balls, straight up Pubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate up

know it's all business Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin' [x4: w/ adlibs] Take, take that Motherfuckers... (Robbin'...) Take that... (Stealin'..) Take that... (Robbin', Stealin'...) Take that... Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and

world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (

a-town niggas got me watchin' up on my back and strappin' pistol packin' who ever thought dem fools would catch on and we was sellin' rock while up in

Let me slide to the hoop, regroup and come through I'll bag it up and serve you and you too I throw strikes like Andy Petitte and Roger Clemens Pitch a shut

and had the nerve to warn me not to get attatched you do your thing i do my thing and we keepz it real is the agreement dat we had (dats the deal!) was