| 歌曲 | U Couldn't Deal Wit Dis |
| 歌手 | South Central Cartel |
| 专辑 | N Gatz We Truss |
| 作词 : Patterson, Sanders, West | |
| Yeah! South Central Cartel is back in dis mutha...... | |
| And we 'bout 2 do it like dis.... L.V. ohhhhhhh uhhhhhhhh........ | |
| Baby hold on another slow song is comin' swift | |
| The street life of a true "g" you get me drift | |
| Khaki suits, locs, chokes the grokest sacs | |
| Got your drug cause you sprung on the gangsta mac | |
| Lalalalalala your baby skip the chacha | |
| Oh! Call me a hoe with a low flow | |
| Hmm you couldn't deal with the real so you step quick | |
| Bad Ass the bytch causing treat with on the Havik's dick | |
| Gangsta luv said yo and you said oh no the life of a "g" was a nono | |
| City 2 city u say u miss me | |
| But you got mad see | |
| Packin' your shit try to leave me | |
| But so long cause Imma go on | |
| Yeah l.u.v. is not me cause I'm 2 strong | |
| To be a sit with choke on a bytch list yeah | |
| And I know girl u couldn't deal wit dis | |
| [Chorus:] U couldn't deal wit dis [x3] | |
| Girl u better let it go | |
| Look girl you used to cry about the way I have to handle thangs | |
| But in the streets it's do or die among the central gangs | |
| Me and my homies made a record and we make some noise | |
| The gangsta luv is try to shell was broke me cut the voice | |
| Grown in the city like we used to nothing had to change | |
| But you were trippin' about all the other brutal games | |
| Yeah I can pick cha and I can hold you I can start to shit | |
| And fill (feel) with serious so probably get the pistol quick | |
| But all the day it's kinda we can gets the criminal | |
| And on the tel it's kinda we compare the sickle strolls | |
| The gangsta luv is playin' out | |
| I tried to work it out but all you like to do was shout | |
| But Prode'je's a business if you want it you'd invest | |
| You could have made it over but you seem to make a mess | |
| Yeah I used to grindin' with the chicks | |
| But now it's with the fist bytch | |
| U couldn't deal with dis | |
| [Chorus:] U couldn't deal wit dis [x3] | |
| Girl you better let it go | |
| Love is not my thang | |
| You Know I'm a gangsta man | |
| You keep callin' me a hoe | |
| But girl you just don't know | |
| It was u who pushed me away | |
| And your bytchass just can't stave | |
| Cause a true ass g" don't joke | |
| So I'm walkin' out tha door | |
| U couldn't deal wit dis [x4] | |
| Girl u better let it go [x2] |
| zuò cí : Patterson, Sanders, West | |
| Yeah! South Central Cartel is back in dis mutha...... | |
| And we ' bout 2 do it like dis.... L. V. ohhhhhhh uhhhhhhhh........ | |
| Baby hold on another slow song is comin' swift | |
| The street life of a true " g" you get me drift | |
| Khaki suits, locs, chokes the grokest sacs | |
| Got your drug cause you sprung on the gangsta mac | |
| Lalalalalala your baby skip the chacha | |
| Oh! Call me a hoe with a low flow | |
| Hmm you couldn' t deal with the real so you step quick | |
| Bad Ass the bytch causing treat with on the Havik' s dick | |
| Gangsta luv said yo and you said oh no the life of a " g" was a nono | |
| City 2 city u say u miss me | |
| But you got mad see | |
| Packin' your shit try to leave me | |
| But so long cause Imma go on | |
| Yeah l. u. v. is not me cause I' m 2 strong | |
| To be a sit with choke on a bytch list yeah | |
| And I know girl u couldn' t deal wit dis | |
| Chorus: U couldn' t deal wit dis x3 | |
| Girl u better let it go | |
| Look girl you used to cry about the way I have to handle thangs | |
| But in the streets it' s do or die among the central gangs | |
| Me and my homies made a record and we make some noise | |
| The gangsta luv is try to shell was broke me cut the voice | |
| Grown in the city like we used to nothing had to change | |
| But you were trippin' about all the other brutal games | |
| Yeah I can pick cha and I can hold you I can start to shit | |
| And fill feel with serious so probably get the pistol quick | |
| But all the day it' s kinda we can gets the criminal | |
| And on the tel it' s kinda we compare the sickle strolls | |
| The gangsta luv is playin' out | |
| I tried to work it out but all you like to do was shout | |
| But Prode' je' s a business if you want it you' d invest | |
| You could have made it over but you seem to make a mess | |
| Yeah I used to grindin' with the chicks | |
| But now it' s with the fist bytch | |
| U couldn' t deal with dis | |
| Chorus: U couldn' t deal wit dis x3 | |
| Girl you better let it go | |
| Love is not my thang | |
| You Know I' m a gangsta man | |
| You keep callin' me a hoe | |
| But girl you just don' t know | |
| It was u who pushed me away | |
| And your bytchass just can' t stave | |
| Cause a true ass g" don' t joke | |
| So I' m walkin' out tha door | |
| U couldn' t deal wit dis x4 | |
| Girl u better let it go x2 |