"Deep Cover Shit (DJ Semi Mix)"
[feat. Lloyd Banks & Tony Yayo]
[Intro: Tony Yayo]
Yo word up, man!
The fuck you get on our block all day, man?
It's goin' on with these wanna-be niggas.
Niggas know, man!
I started out at 15 - scared as hell!
I took 30 off a pack and I made them sales.
As a youth? - Man, I used to hustle for loot
With that little duece-duece and my triple fat goose.
Sippin' "Easy Jesus", rockin' the leases
My momma with me and when she found my pieces.
I look back on life and think God I bless;
We the best on the planet so forget the rest!
You know I'm still nice with my cook game (yeah!)
Look, mayne! It's a hood thang, that's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn!
I handle mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time, homie I'm still all good. (let's go!)
Let me show what a thug 'bout: I'm born to die,
I took the bullets outta, 50 put 'em in my.4-5! (.4-5!)
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet,
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty to check. - Bitch!
How many of them boys is with ya, (uh!)
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture? (uh!)
I'm walkin' with a Snub, (yeah!)
Cause niggas do alota slick talkin' in the club 'til they coughin' on the rug.
Ain't never had much - but a Walkman and a Bud',
My role model is gone, snortin' up his drug.
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat - now it's a R.I.P. Shirt an' my coat. (yeah!)
Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', (uh!)
Holdin' my Weed in never listen. (uh-huh!)
If I see him, I'm a lift him (uh!) - and maybe that'll even the score
And if not, then it'll be me on the floor. [beat stops]
[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]
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