Boss - Deeper lyrics

* best guess only on the reggae patois [Papa Juggy] Cha cha cha Hey watch out rude bwoy You see how tight Bo$$ come man? She just come down DANGEROUS! "Is that what time it is Boss?" "Yo what the f** is wrong with you?" "This is deep, but I'm goin deeper.." [Bo$$] I don't really want to feel like I'm in a daze so I smoke big k** Just to deal with the ills like this f**ed up trip (damn) My sk**s ain't payin bills and it's f**in with me and my grip (I hear you) I drink that St. Ide's sh** and smoke a ticket at the same time Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty nature I'm livin foul like a Nickerbocker (you livin foul?) b**h I'm not the woman to sleep but I'm lost (yo that's deep) Cause I be on some ole' I'm tired of n***az tryin to come up off b**hes type thing ("What can I do?") And if I don't react the way he want he might swing his little trick b**h a** in another direction then don't even use protection I hate stupid sh** a**holes can avoid Yo! And if worse came to worse I'll run a fraud on unemployed Cause who the f** cares that I got gray hairs and can't sleep Know what I mean? (Yeah hell yeah, that's deep) Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?" Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?" "This is deep, but I'm goin deeper.." [Bo$$] Every now and then I start flippin and get to thinkin bout deep sh** beyond all that bullsh** I shoot at people (yeah I know what you mean) but f** it I'm evil And I'm hip to every b**h tryin to get a grip and every n***a tryin to get a grip but f** that sh** And I say f** that sh** with my mighty middle finger I'm heavy off into this rap sh**, buckin singers Yo I think I'm gettin tense (word?) Cause my dollars ain't makin no f**in sense; but then again it's probably all that chronic that I smoked I use to be like that when I was out there slangin dope and lately I been flippin on some old paranoid sh** like lookin f**ers up and down tryin to start sh** ("What can I do?") cause I'm a hard b**h (So why don't you just soften up?) I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, straight up I don't even trust myself (yo, you can trust me) f** I know? (I'm just like you) Riiiiiiight, that's deep Deeper and deeper .... Deeper and deeper .... (Yo Bo$$ that sh** you talkin bout that's some deep sh** I'm tellin you motherf**ers can't really get with that relate to that sh**) [Papa Juggy] Eh hey hey, I guess it's best we tell them mon Everytime she come, she's detrimental mon Yes mon, know dis Hehehe, don't make me tell dem again mon, woyyy She too hotta, tell-a-man she too hotta Tell man she too hotta an' every posse know dat-ta Yes, she too hotta, tell man she too hotta For inside she come, she say de posse get flat come [Bo$$] Aiyyo, I got them buckwild thrills, livin foul k**s I'm tryin to get to Watts but I'm stuck in Baldwin Hills (damn) Tryin to find myself for real though, check it If I just rewind myself I'll see it ain't that hectic why'all don't hear me talkin but its time to get a stack Cause I'm about a second away, from goin back to the corner slangin dope (now you know you don't want to do that sh**) gankin cluckers, jackin high, cappin marks I may be loosin my mind but better that than my heart (I hear you) I talk a lot of sh** but I can back it all the f** up I'm real cool people until some bullsh** get brung up Look here, believe me I ain't comin out my crib tryin to snap on life and run out and do some dumb sh** So I'll be takin another sip to relax me And get them problems out my mind that distract me Life is workin on my last nerve (yeah I hear you G) I'll see yo' a** next week, peace (yo that sh** is deep) Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?" Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?" [Papa Juggy starts again and fades out..] Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?" Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"