Mark Hawley - D.E.E.P. lyrics

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Mark Hawley - D.E.E.P. lyrics

[Intro] Greetings, earthlings. Take me to your leader (ooh sh**!) [Hook] D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P You know you f**ed up when you let my mind creep Deeper than the page of a book let me look You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like... [Verse 1: André 3000] Deeper than deep dish, hammers and vogues Deeper fish in the O(cean) I got my gun on standby, like Coast Guards You boast hard, you'll get your salty a** crumbled like erb, word (hey man) You heard it here first with your master plan in reverse I ain't the one with the curse, so disperse, yes, catching plagues n***as catching AIDS, n***as getting sprayed, n***as on they way To a dead end, you won't catch me spreading no white thighs I only see afro b**hes up in my eyes I don't eat no beef and surely not no pork I used to drink that 8, but now I shove it down your throat Quote, 'If they k** they own folks, what you think they gonna do to you?' I'm Outkasted and claiming true Aiming two at your muthaf**ing spine No, I make that three cause I don't wanna hear you whine Swine, got my folks blind, like Stevie Me be, wondering when I'm gonna see the end Andre 'gain slamming backs like King acts Over Organized tracks full of facts So you know that it's D.E.E.P [Hook] [Verse 2: Big Boi] Well, you want me to get D.E.E.P., well then, I will What? What will happen if you shoot that n***a and don't k** He will come back and return like Lalah Hathaway Aiming for your skull, yeah I'm flexing on you that a way So if you pulling a tool, n***a you better use it Cause if you're threatening my life, better believe I'll be a fool with it I don't take no sh** from nobody I gots the Goodie Mo crew right beside of me Damn, no pain, no gain, so I'mma hurt you Breaking knees and elbows like I used to break my curfew My mama used to tell me if a n***a ever hit me Just to pick up the closest thing and knock the living sh** out of he So if you run up, you get done up, I'mma end it Throw the gun up out the window, see the corner that I bent it It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like... [Hook] [Verse 3: André 3000] No, I ain't never been pimped by the system That's because I ain't no slave Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave Bloody old chap and in this head of mine is full of naps And the only thing I know is how to f** and how to rap Y'all think I'm stupid cause I shoots 'em up like cupid And if you gave me a basketball, I'll show you how to shoot it My head's polluted cause I'm zooted, bobbin to the bottom If a pair of Jordan's came out, y'all figure that I got 'em But no I don't because I don't be having funds The gold that I am wearing is really made out of bronze It weighs a ton and making my neck turn green And I got a criminal record that will never come clean Oh, and it seems that I make babies like a rabbit And then never taking care of them has just become a habit I grab my tablet and get busy with the pen Y'all could not be just like me if y'all was my twin So you get mad and try to make me inferior You pissing me off, I'm in that a** like interior Oh, step in my Cadillac, let's ride through the hood Eh, why don't you roll that window down so you can see it real good And take a look at all the pimps and all the pushers and the players That's living on a whim, thin ice and a prayer Oh and mayor, can I get a little backup Please don't let them p**y muthaf**as put that flag up But let me shut up cause they say we equal Whenever the f** our record comes out in 1994 Yeah, yes sir, it's like that Gonna take y'all deep, so go back [Hook] [Verse 4: Big Boi] I'm getting deeper than that prostitutes vagina And pimping way mo' hoes than there's peoples out in China I roll that black Lac with the crust velvet interior n***as try to bite that sh**, but their sh** is inferior We rolling thick like the Pillsbury Doughboy And I don't give a damn, muthaf**a cause you know why The Caucus Mountains and the mutant gene You try to wipe a n***a like me slam up off the scene You hairy ba*tard, work a little bit faster Because of the sh** that I done been through, I shall never call you master You D-E-V-I-L, the cave is where you dwell So stay up out the rain, it's beginning to smell like dog, yeah I wonder how you would be acting if youse in my shoes You'd probably sh** your tight a** draws cause I got a short a** fuse So what do you really wanna do when I get militant Thought I was a pimp, flip the script if you can' get with this They call me Big Boi, I be capping with a big gun Run up on it if you want it, then you bite the big one, yeah Uh huh, can you deal with it, D-E-V-I-L [Hook]

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