Field Mob

Field Mob - Deep Tonight lyrics

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(feat. Bone Crusher)



[Chorus: Bone Crusher]

Now try that bullshit you tried last week tonight

And get your head busted to the white meat tonight

I was alone last time, but I'm deep tonight

We deep tonight, so deep tonight



Now try that bullshit you tried last week tonight

And get your head busted to the white meat tonight

I was alone last time, but I'm deep tonight

We deep tonight, so deep tonight



[Verse 1: Smoke]

I ain't a killer but don't push me

Cause tonight I came deeper than a skinny girl's pussy (why)

Cause last week I was too clean, and it was just too many of y'all

But tonight I came with plenty, let's brawl

So don't start nothing, it won't be nothing

Beef, we eat between sesame seed buns

You tried to beat me down like Rocky cause I'm the king

But I got my gangsta disciples behind me, try me you'll bleed

You just should leave like you came, hop back in your Avalanche

Or bleed out your brain, in the back of an ambulance truck

Pistol play you won't none

Like Tiger Woods, I'm guaranteed to put a hole in one (for fuckin wit me)

Last week you tried me so this week I'll do the honor

So I'ma just walk up to y'all and slap the shit out of one of ya

We at the front and back door

We posted on the wall and dance floor

Its more of us than y'all, we deeper than a giraffe's throat



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Sean Jay]

Started with your attitude, ended with the coroner

Front page read ??? County went to war with you

Is anybody with it, if it is, better get it

Yeah my friends saying chill, but the Hen saying hit it

I'm mad as a bitch with a smile on my face

40 Cal on my waste, put a child in his place

Thats why I keep the chrome

Wy desert stay cocked, You need to go on

Warning stop now or get you eagle on

Now you wanna squash it (Haha Man)

Laugh it off and let it slide like the Cha Cha dance

Next week I'm back with all of the crew

You done stepped in some shit you can't get off of your shoe

I don't talk, I don't argue

I'm about to hit that nigga with a bottle

Fuck a charge, I'll go to jail and do my time

If you ready to die like Biggie, I'ma shoot like Shyne



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Smoke]

I know there are six million ways to die to choose from

But tonight you got three letters and two choices pick one

You can leave here DUI on your way home

Or on the stretcher to ICU with a busted dome (What's Up Now)

Last week you was bumping your gums

But this week I came deep its like a cat got your tongue

You quite like librarians now that my crew up in herre

But when I was alone you talked so much trash you polluted the air

[Verse 4: Sean Jay]

They see the rims that's on the truck, a nigga coming up

Got a big four firth if a nigga wanna buck

I'ma cock the fifth, pop the fifth

And let off shots to the til the glock tear up the grip

If I know you, like you know me

Then you know you I IOU, I got to get you

I'll ??? the apocolypse, stop the games homie

Funeral home got a box with your name on it

Two in the dome, now the block got your brains on it

Let it be known I play no games

Got a team full of killers that'll spray your frame

Put a knife to your kneck and just take your chain

Take your chain and make your chain they gold chain

You wanna fight, ain't no thing

Like a kid at a playground, they're gonna swing (Whoop, there it is)



[Chorus]



[Smoke x2]



Now if you feeling kinda froggy

Why don't you jump please, jump please (Jump boy)

If you feeling kinda froggy

Why don't you jump please, jump please (Jump boy)
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Language: English

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