Deep - DJ Quik

Yeah.

Now in my lyrics I kick this shit that the critics debate to

But I still create the shit 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 ass-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 motherfuckin chin (MMM)

So suckers keep walkin until the po-po is talkin

In plain simple english;

no wait in plain simple slang, no jivin

Fuckin 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-motherfuckin-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 motherfuckers just like you

(For a punk motherfucker with a punk motherfuckin crew!)

Yo I know you peeped that you just can’t creep

It’s too steep so take a leap because we roll too motherfuckin deep

Chorus:

«(How deep?) Deeper than Atlantis» -] Brother J (X-Clan)

«Niggas can deal with that shit» -] Richard Pryor

So I’m rollin.

DEEP.

deep

«Deeper than Atlantis» -] Brother J (X-Clan)

«Man that’s bad.»

«.

naw that’s good!»

You see we rollin deep, cause a nigga playin the backseat

We won’t get beat, so run up and get sweeped

By a young motherfuckin ass nut

We whup your ass 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 shit with a bitch in my lap

Punk motherfuckers like to play the brave role

But I don’t give a fuck, you can still get T-rolled

It ain’t like you never been checked befo'

You stupid nigga, your bitch, your ho

The motherfuckers rollin the backstreets

Not givin a fuck, because we roll too motherfuckin deep

«(How deep?)»

Deeper than the crack in your momma’s cock

Too deep for a nigga, now I can’t stop

Cause niggas’ll roll deep, deep in the middle of the street

So deep we roll onto next week

Two’s and fo’s, that nigga K throws heavy blows

Heavy enough to knock the snot out of niggas nose

Cause niggas ain’t nothin but head and shoulders

Fuck pellets nigga, we shootin' boulders

And I’mma roll, cause I’m doin my own thing

(Yeah, motherFUCK a posse, we roll with a gang, niggas)

For those who wanna sleep, time to creep

Straight up fools, cause niggas is rollin deep

Fuck 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 niggas slippin constantly

And hoes wanna ho, with a niggerole like so

And after I trick, yo see you later bitch!

And niggas think they know what they talkin bout, whatchu sayin?

It was your bitch, that I was fuckin layin and playin

So, if she was fine don’t be denyin that I did her

Trust your data nigga, and let my dick get with her

Because another motherfuckin gangster’s strollin yo

In the 9−0, niggerole, this is how I’m rollin