Frantic dog eyes glow Sick and wounded and we prowl the streets at night, hey yeah..... Don't sleep Too deep Be sure to cover all your tracks Don't sleep Too deep
dog eyes glow Sick and wounded and we prowl the streets at night, hey yeah..... Don't sleep Too deep Be sure to cover all your tracks Don't sleep Too deep
paint drips off the frame Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain An eraser for a head, fuckin' pencil for a friend You don't like it then peel
fake and true But it's all about the dollars when the day is through It's the return of the real Return of the real I go deep into the street life'
'em up to kill ya Them St. Claire thugs we love When they pumpin' them slugs now what See them duck from the scum When I dug them enemies deep in the
like ya just don't care You don't wanna fuck with, you don't wanna buck with a realer nigga Better check my manuscript, drugdealer, killa, cabbage peeler
Jhaz) Megablast, top class, black Jag, cream rag Playa, better check your hand, look out for the New Breed Females comin' for ya, Mo Thug family roots runs too deep
'll pump pump the shotty Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body Nigga you don't know you betta ask somebody Y'all get down we gonna clash probably Peel
real talk Word to the money Nod and every dollar peeled off Word to every nigga that got his top peeled off Catch me in the Corvette High when I peel
of that Riot so Squadddd Up Feelin' real prestigious hoppin' out that Porsche truck I'm on top of my game and still climbin' They not fuckin' with him can't even peel
a lot of cool cops That'd let me go if I had two glocks and oowops But, I don't, so, I keeps it, real The five hundred series with deep dish peels Quick
so synonym, their wings being cast away I dream so vivid, the scene shakes me fast awake I keep thinkin' maybe somethin's tryna show me how to master my faith They say I'm deep
bitch 'Cause a year ago, you know, you loved the bitch Now your stomache's upset and your feelings are hurt She gotcha looking like an old banana peel
paint drips off the frame twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain an eraser for a head, f-cking pencil for a frame you don't like it then peel off
maybe if you do the math you can avoid the blood bath All the money that we stole too weak to take greed Give it to an honest man the money is still deep
that funk And maybe you'll feel better (repeat 2X) I got the funk inside me, yes it guides me The light in my eyes, is shinin brightly Just give me some deep
out cars, calling out cars Dip, skip through the lane with the bang, bang, bang, jangle Hoppin' out the SS workin' all them angles Dub-shiest deep the
I've swallowed my pride for you, lived and lied for you But you still make me feel like a thief You got me stealin' your love away 'cause you never give it Peeling
