Dr. Dre - Deep Cover Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Theodore] Smoke one sack, two hours right back I'mma need a nice pack of that A.J. Green Don't like that hear the AK scream Might take a spiked bat, melee they're team Catch me driving like I'm Iverson Smoking on the best and my high I'm at the height of it Followed by the niacin Fried like appliances Shades on in the lab I could be a scientist You smoking on that silent, I'm smoking on that violet Go so ham side of it at the diner Call on the line, talk a while to the sponsor Couple extra dollars if I smile on the flyer Style so designer Got 'em jumping headfirst That's a piledriver You better hope these meds work And I'm far from corny But if y'all are talking gold then I'm Robert Horry Long range down one, keep the spread covered Points are a plus cause I didn't bet the under Teddy bread and bu*ter Oh so smooth Just facts no flash That's a photo booth Cocoa tooth I should of wrote yo' tunes Rappers oh so sweet I'm in a fo' do' jeep Straight to the source cause the middleman green Straight to the source with a full magazine Clip, b**h, didn't listen to my sh** If they did they would love it like I'm DJ Quik Bought a couple O's on a three way split So yo' special event is some weekday sh** Relay lit, pa** the baton And when that runs out we're gonna pack the bong And when that runs out we're gonna pack the bowl You look at Dollaz wrong and yo' casket closed (BANG!) Outside the corner sto' in the five seater I don't wanna rob I don't wanna drive either f** it man I'll drive just head up inside And a couple minutes later we're on the other side, alive A Bic, some chips, and a two liter Head to the sticks and we light up this blue reefer Rapping as a baby Been on rap tours since Kobe gave 'em eighty... One! [Verse 2: Nicholas] The world turns everyday gets darker Still my blunt burn every time i spark it Children of the stars, whats the problem Send chills down your spine Rhymes rewind, its fine Sippin' Carlo Rossi wine Get lost as the mood climb Find the space to free my mind Heed in time, speeding I'm Flying by at the speed of time I don't even need a nine Empty sylabulls will pierce your spine Peace of mind, Paul Pierce from the line Feeding my, persistent grind Pissing on you peons Opinions I sh** upon I need a porcelain kitchen just to f**ing free my vibes Import a foreign b**h just to f** and feed her lines She feeds me grapes From the vine I don't see her eyes I see my life Between the lines Freedom's mine As the moon rises from behind And the sun falls from the sky I take the time and examine my life A camera man without sight From the bigger picture To splitting swishers And sipping on expensive liquor I'm always down to keep the ThC up in my system My soul is so far from the solar And so far I burn more than a quasar Y'all fluffy like a croissant But still so salty like a pissant I'm smoking like a gram Kevin love for three like a Grizzly I wish marijuana was free With my wool socks, damn that sh** comfy