T.K (USA) - Fallin' Off Da Deep End lyrics

This go out to all you non-believin muthaf**as out there Thought a n***a was gon' fall off Peep it A lotta muthaf**as say I fell off Say Fesu lyrics went soft, say I'm jackin off But you don't know me I grew up in Acres Homes, then I moved to GP Purchased some Mars, then my Nuts got big, real big Then my dick got real hard Dopefiends had to pay Crumblin for papers, where there's a will there gots to be a way Hey, payday, payday, hoes screamin mayday This is my Sabbath, so I f** through sunday And never let my sh** bend Yeah, huh, I'm fallin off the deep end See, wack muthaf**as say I slipped Bust a lotta hoes in the mouth last year for talkin lip Threw them white boy Nikes off my feet, put on Ewings Cause in the 'Point, hoe, this is what I'm doing Rockin off breakbeats And cuttin up sheet rock for them geek freaks Fesu had to lay low For about 12 months I went incognito But now I'm back, bro, yeah, I'm down with d**h Row But this a Greenspoint show And this is how we kick it f** you non-believers You hoes just dick-teasers Him ain't the brother you should get with Be glad your brother wrote another hit But what you start, you gotta end Fool, I'm fallin off the deep end I guess I gotta s** my own dick to prove I can make a hit Aw sh**, I'm 'bout to have a f**in fit f** yeah, I'm local So deejay, spin my instrumental, them hoes don't play my vocal A n***a had to jack a groove Just to get his sh** played cause my dreads ain't got a fade Cause when my records were gettin played I wasn't rich, hell naw, I didn't have it made Fell in love with this b**h back in '86 The only feelings I got her s**in my n***a's dick I don't trust a muthaf**a Or his sister or his brother or his crack-smokin uncle I can't stand them white folks, I cannot stress it enough By puttin your a** in some handcuffs You wouldn't worry till I started makin money But I can't be faded, muthaf**a, I'm down with the 20 Yeah And I'm fallin off the deep end TK Kick it