RIPCUTS | Studio - Deep cover (Official) lyrics

[Verse 1] My brother, my n***a You cover me like the streets covers ya Take ever what is needed…pop your heat to the beat I speak destine over destiny “Take my bandoleer” Like the black rose that covers my tattooed tear With an ammunition thrill to k** I appear No one remains save Territorial blood spilled over hollow points who to blame A wall covered with colors, I can The black blue and red I'm bad Rely and trust…I bust Hush my story told like an ak 47 a**ault rifle Raw footage of an ugly movie good so bad This must be the getto so swirl to the baseball battle I gotta hold on let know my people Gotta take a deep cover my bro [Chorus] A Deep Deep deep Cover my n***a We take a deep cover to last Undercover street talk blast A deep cover my gun out runs our past Undercover my gun blasts Ya thought ya last Uh, huh [Verse 2] Holla…I know since the day I was born Rippin my uzi popping for fun Marginal marriage to life we'll be toasting I carry Another beef settle with a fight for lack of respect I'll hit you with some facts cap, cap Every minute, every hour, a day to a week, a week to a month, year in year out I be smoking my blunt on an island of the Staten silence When I cruise the lane down the block Smurfette disses we must step up and say no To do to who …screw you we loot a riot Fire, fire Behold blood people dying in a rap combat Spread downtown in words of homicide [Verse 3] My mother of the land you see it is a.k.a. Africa to be The beat to the drum Traditions of battles of the tribe spit with a handgun We gotta fight never to stop…n***as duck what the f** High cla** laser beam with energy I hit you with a fiend like i defeat my enemy So Look up crook you hooker We broke nothing solved It's all in the nation did I mention The first step to salvation we can measure The first black presidents like Benjamin Nas the don Pablo your my ho honey that lasts No less no more we'll blessed with gods hands Take carriers to each others respect All with the mac of the don of king of the burger We'll civilians like the love for our children [Chorus] A Deep Deep deep Cover my n***a We take a deep cover to last Undercover street talk blast A deep cover my gun out runs our past Undercover my gun blasts Ya thought ya last Uh, huh A Deep Deep Deep Cover my n***a We take a deep cover to last Undercover street talk with a blast A deep cover my gun out runs our past Undercover my gun blasts Ya thought ya last Uh, huh Blast to last A cover A deep A deep cover I cover I cover my brother