Can You Deal With That ? - I:Cube, RZA

I’mma deal with that

Yo, you gon' deal with that

Hey shorty, I’mma deal with that

Hey ma, I’mma deal with that

Bartender, we gon' deal with that

Yo, homey, I’mma deal with that

Fuck that, yo, I be right back

Huh, yeah, I’ll be right back

Up in the spot, Bob Digi the fox

Bout to strip Red Riding Hood down to her socks

At the bar, leave the ice on the rocks

Salt and lemon and Tequila shots

Eye to eye, I can see you’re hot

From glindin' on the car, that the Visa got

The Benz logo and the keys I got

A hundred long stroke, for the police I squad

To leave my tongue at the G. S. spot

I may drop you off at the parking lot

When I die, I’mma free her knot

You may sniff by the hot pizza spot

Sure, I’mma deal with the that

I got the Euro’s and the green back

Plus the Yen, give me the skin

I got enough for you and your friends

Check it, I’mma deal with that

Bartender, I’mma deal with that

You wanna front then I be right that

I might get my gat;

rat-a-tat-tat-tat

Turn me up

Louder, inside of my ear

Turn-turn me up

Get louder, inside of my ear

Turn-turn me up

Louder, inside of my ear

T-turn-turn me up

Yo

Yo, I told ya’ll, I’mma be right back

You trying to front, why you be like that?

Now you run when you see my gat

You get snuffed from Killa Beez in tact

Tall like the Eifel, I blast like a rifle

If you pretty, princess, I might wife you

For one night, one flight

The paradise in the room, one light

Red rum, show me head love

And we can sleep, snug like bed bugs

And wake up and break up

Hit the club next weekend and make up

And do it all over again

But this time bring over a friend

Until we get sober again

Woof, there goes Rover again

Can you deal with that?

I know, pretty mama, you can deal with that

Hope you can deal with that

Tell the bartender, I’mma deal with that

Tell, you can deal with that

Tell Shorty Wop, I’mma deal with that

You might have to feel my black

All in between your hot ass twat

Let me deal with that