Song Lyrics

Bass, bass
Yo

Just bought a house, can't deal with the space
Just bought a beat, can't deal with the bass
Before you used to live where they'd deal in the base
So you'd only feel real when concealing the Mace
Not now, wow, you made a great choice
This'll be a good home, I think you gotta a nice voice
You have a new scene and it feels reals fresh
'Cause the rappers over here don't ever say def
Brown-stove coal lady, opposite arrest
We deal in condominiums, they usually weigh out
Weathers on your side if you go down South
Over there it's okay to have gold in your mouth
I sold you a house now it's a work store
Real estate sales are the oldest turf war
We've got P? so you know it hurts more
You're on a lease if you're major label

I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate

Owning land, I wrote so slow
Oh no, go-go I'm a focused man (nope)
Kids gotta good look, let's get's em on the block
With a grey suit, hey you, don't really get it (no)
You undersell a house, let's get more specific
I outsell my city, put your eyes on the digits
I get more billings than the parkland district
And Whyte Ave sit on my face for the bus
Trust me, I know some other salesman that
Rap the same way, but their character fails them
They sellout hard and their hands unfurl then
You won't see me rapping by a pool with my girlfriend
No guns, no, this a safe neighborhood
Where everything is okay and alright and all that
What's your sales pitch sir? There ain't know telling
I own the same house that I'm selling, yelling

I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
Weezl

Yo, hurry hurry now, hurry up, hurry quick
Rappers on the radio don't talk about shit
I know a couple friends who went to school for this
Then dropped out, hopped out with a wack single
Remember that the chorus is a fast food jingle
That gets you in spots where the hearts start to mingle
Okay pot roast, stop those Raptors that are not gold seller
That are not no better than the States

I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate
I made a deal today with selling real estate

Roland Pemberton