Deep

Yeah
Now in my lyrics I kick this shit that the critics debate to
But I still create the shit that the brothers relate to
'Cause it's simple, but I'm no simp, I'm lettin' you have it
To the temple leavin' a scar much bigger than a, pimple
You want the rubber from a gangsta boot to your grill?
Come take a ride with me and witness the thrill
Of an ass-whoopin', issued by the brothers in the Khaki pants
Some think I'm too light to fight, so then they'll win but I grin

When I sail to your motherfuckin' chin (mm)
So suckers keep walkin' until the po-po is talkin'
In plain simple english; no wait in plain simple slang, no jivin'
Fuckin' with me is more lethal than drinkin' and drivin'
Or try to figure the flow I deliver
Punk it makes you shiver when you think I'm takin' two to your liver
The D-to-the-E-to-the-motherfuckin-A with a vengeance
A side of Quik that you ain't never experiencin'

I'm stutter steppin' with crap on the low and I flow well
Intensifyin' with every line, 'cause I show and tell
My backup is backin', never leavin' me lackin'
With Double or Nothin, KK, D, and AMG and we're stackin'
Up sales for motherfuckers just like you
(For a punk motherfucker with a punk motherfuckin' crew!)
Yo, I know you peeped that you just can't creep
It's too steep so take a leap because we roll too motherfuckin' deep

How deep? Deeper than Atlantis
Niggaz can deal with that shit
So I'm rollin', deep, deep
Deeper than Atlantis
Man, that's bad, nah, that's good!

You see we rollin' deep, 'cause a nigga playin' the backseat
We won't get beat, so run up and get sweeped
By a young motherfuckin' ass nut
We whoop your ass and make your momma feel it
And watch you just fold up
It's Tha D in the back with the strap
Down for some shit with a bitch in my lap
Punk motherfuckers like to play the brave role

But I don't give a fuck, you can still get T-rolled
It ain't like you never been checked before
You stupid nigga, your bitch, your hoe
The motherfuckers rollin' the backstreets
Not givin a fuck, because we roll too motherfuckin' deep

(How deep?)

Deeper than the crack in your momma's cock
Too deep for a nigga, now I can't stop
'Cause niggaz'll roll deep, deep in the middle of the street
So deep we roll onto next week

Two's and fo's, that nigga K throws heavy blows
Heavy enough to knock the snot out of niggaz nose
'Cause niggaz ain't nothin' but head and shoulders?
Propellers, nigga, we should be rollin' this
And I'ma roll, 'cause I'm doin' my own thing
(Yeah, motherfuck a posse, we roll with a gang, niggaz)
For those who wanna sleep, time to creep
Straight up fools, 'cause niggaz is rollin' deep

How deep? Deeper than Atlantis
Niggaz can deal with that shit
So I'm rollin', deep, deep
Deeper than Atlantis
Man, that's bad, nah, that's good!

Fuck a one-time jack, I eenie-meenie-miney wet the hoes
Back in the alley I be rollin' on the pimpin' mode
Unfadeable, 'cause I'm D-double-E-P
AMG be catchin' niggaz slippin' constantly
And hoes wanna hoe, with a niggerole like so
And after I trick, yo, see you later bitch!
And niggaz think they know what they talkin' 'bout, whatchu sayin'?
It was your bitch, that I was fuckin' layin' and playin'
So, if she was fine don't be denyin' that I did her
Just skiddadle nigga, and let my dick get with her
Because another motherfuckin' gangster's strollin', yo
In the 9-0, niggerole, this is how I'm rollin'

How deep? Deeper than Atlantis
Niggaz can deal with that shit
So I'm rollin', deep, deep
Deeper than Atlantis
Man, that's bad, nah, that's good!



Credits
Writer(s): David Marvin Blake, Kelton Mcdonald, Deon Jerrai Barnett, Jason Lewis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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