D.e.e.p. lyrics ( Outkast )
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Rate D.e.e.p. LyricsArtist : Outkast Song : D.e.e.p.
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Greetings earthlings. Take me to your leader(Ooh
Shit!)
Chorus: repeat 2X
D.E.E.P.
you want to go D.E.E.P. I'll take ya
D.E.E.P. You know you fucked 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...
[Dre] Deeper than deep dish
hammers and vogues Deeper fish in the
O(cean) I got my gun I'll stamp out like Coast
Guards You boast hard, you'll get your salty
ass 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, catchin blades Niggaz catchin
AIDS, niggaz gettin sprayed, niggaz on they
way To a dead end, you won't catch me spreadin
no white thighs I only see afro bitches 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 kill they
own folks, what you think they gonna do to
you?' I'm Outkasted and claimin true Aimin
two at your muthafuckin spine No, I make that
three cuz I don't wanna hear you whine Swine,
got my folks blind, like Stevie Me be,
wonderin when I'm gonna see the end Andre
'gain slammin backs like King acts Over
Organized tracks full of facts So you know
that it's D.E.E.P.
chorus:
(2X)
[Big Boi] Well, you want me to get
D.E.E.P., well then, I will What? What will
happen if you shoot that nigga and don't
kill He will come back and return like Lalah
Hathaway Aimin for your skull, yeah I'm flexin
on you that a way So if you pullin a tool,
nigga you better use it Cuz if you're
threatenin my life, better believe I'll be a fool
with it I don't take no shit from nobody, I
gots the Goodie Mo crew right beside of
me Damn, no pain, no gain, some I'mma hurt
you Breakin knees and elbows like I used to
break my curfew My mama used to tell me if a
nigga ever hit me Just to pick up the closest
thing and knock the living shit 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...
chorus: (2X)
[Dre] No, I
ain't never been pimped by the system That's
because I ain't no slave Don't be tryin 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 fuck
and how to rap Y'all think I'm stupid cuz 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 cuz I'm truly 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 havin fun The gold that I am wearin is
really made out of bronze It weighs a ton and
makin 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 pissin me off, I'm in that ass
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 livin on a
whim, thin ice and a prayer Oh and mayor, can
I get a little backup Please don't let them
pussy muthafuckas put that flag up But let me
shut up cuz they say we need dough Whenever
the fuck out record comes out in 1994 Yeah,
yes sir, it's like that Gonna take y'all deep,
so go back
chorus: (2X)
[Big
Boi] I'm gettin D.E.E.P. like a prostitute's
vagina And pimpin way mo' hoes than there's
peoples out in China I roll that black Lac
with the crust velvet interior Niggaz try to
bite their shit, but their shit is inferior We
rollin thick like the Pillsbury Doughboy And I
don't give a damn, muthafucka cuz you know
why The Caucus Mountains and the mutant
gene You try to wipe a nigga like me slam up
off the scene You hear me bastard, work a
little bit faster Because of the shit 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
react if you was in my shoes You'd probably
shit your tightest draws cuz I got a solid
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 cappin 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
chorus: (2X)
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