[DJ Quik]
Yeah..
Now in my lyrics I kick this sh** that the critics debate to
But I still create the sh** that the brothers relate to
Cause it's simple, but I'm no simp, I'm lettin you have it
To the temple leavin a scar MUCH bigger than a, pimple
You want the rubber from a gangsta boot to your grill?
Come take a ride with me and witness the thrill
Of an a**-whuppin, issued by the brothers in the khaki pants
Some think I'm too light to fight, so then they'll win but I grin
When I sail to your motherf**in chin (MMM)
So s**ers keep walkin until the po-po is talkin
In plain simple english; no wait in plain simple slang, no jivin
f**in with me is more lethal than drinkin and drivin
Or try to figure the flow I deliver
Punk it makes you shiver when you think I'm takin two to your liver
The D-to-the-E-to-the-motherf**in-A with a vengeance
A side of Quik that you ain't never experiencin
I'm stutter steppin with crap on the low and I flow well
Intensifyin with every line, cause I show and tell
My backup is backin, never leavin me lackin
With Double or Nothin, KK, D, and AMG and we're stackin
Up shells - for motherf**ers just like you
(For a punk motherf**er with a punk motherf**in crew!)
Yo I know you peeped that you just can't creep
It's too steep so take a leap because we roll too motherf**in deep
Chorus: {samples}
"(How deep?) Deeper than Atlantis" -] Brother J (X-Clan)
"n***as can deal with that sh**" -] Richard Pryor
So I'm rollin.. DEEP.. deep
"Deeper than Atlantis" -] Brother J (X-Clan)
"Man that's bad.." ".. naw that's good!"
[Tha D]
You see we rollin deep, cause a n***a playin the backseat
We won't get beat, so run up and get sweeped
By a young motherf**in a** nut
We whup your a** and make your momma feel it
And watch you just fold up
It's Tha D in the back with the strap
Down for some sh** with a b**h in my lap
Punk motherf**ers like to play the brave role
But I don't give a f**, you can still get T-rolled
It ain't like you never been checked befo'
You stupid n***a, your b**h, your ho
The motherf**ers rollin the backstreets
Not givin a f**, because we roll too motherf**in deep
"(How deep?)"
[KK]
Deeper than the crack in your momma's co*k
Too deep for a n***a, now I can't stop
Cause n***as'll roll deep, deep in the middle of the street
So deep we roll onto next week
Two's and fo's, that n***a K throws heavy blows
Heavy enough to knock the snot out of n***as nose
Cause n***as ain't nothin but head and shoulders
f** pellets n***a, we shootin' boulders
And I'mma roll, cause I'm doin my own thing
(Yeah, motherfu*k a posse, we roll with a gang, n***as)
For those who wanna sleep, time to creep
Straight up fools, cause n***as is rollin deep
Chorus
[AMG]
f** a one-time jack, I eenie meenie miney wet the hoes
Back in the alley I be rollin on the pimpin mode
Unfadeable, cause I'm D-double-E-P
AMG be catchin n***as slippin constantly
And hoes wanna ho, with a n******gole like so
And after I trick, yo see you later b**h!
And n***as think they know what they talkin bout, whatchu sayin?
It was your b**h, that I was f**in layin and playin
So, if she was fine don't be denyin that I did her
Trust your data n***a, and let my dick get with her
Because another motherf**in gangster's strollin yo
In the 9-0, n******gole, this is how I'm rollin
Chorus