Greetings, earthlings. Take me to your leader(Ooh Shit!)



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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 on standby, like Coast Guard

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 plagues

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.



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[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...



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[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 cause I'm zooted, 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 funds

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 cause 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



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[Big Boi]

I'm gettin deeper than that prostiutes 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 that 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 hairy 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 be acting if youse in my shoes

You'd probably shit your tight ass draws cause I got a short ass 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



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