Chorus: repeat 2X
 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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