[Chorus: samples] "I'ma get deep like Jacques Cousteau" "Jacques Cousteau could never get this low, ahh" - ODB (3X) "And I'ma get mad deep like a threat
im gone so imma drink this pint of whiskey and go pass out on her lawn and when she leaves to go to work she'll find me in my superstar my day off with
anything go down, ima hafta pat him down Shit I aint no?? MAN, this fuckin bitch, this fucker (Go, go, go) Kill this bitch, kill this bitch (get in there
never know 'bout the strength of our crew Ride to the rhythm as we're passing 'thru (Let the music take control) (Rap By Alesha) The masters of simplicity go
platinum mack Clear tha set when I come thru nigga, 'cause I'ma threat I blooze a nigga wit that hoe shit If I can't get ya, I'll get somebody that you
let me rumble thru your woofer I got rough but know I'm a get rougher It's the quart drinker so turn up the level I came to get raw plus wicked like
Tizone)] (Now here comes Lil' Bud with another hit) Yeah I got the hits that them busters can't get wit So everybody just get on down and get captivated
up and creese Cut thru the greese So please Go tell your brease To ease shit up my stees HOOK: I'm so strong and lazee you aint this amazing It's like any day
Got everything I need, hennessey and weed Since my arrival, based on this modern-day survival Evrything is technicality, everything based on reality So how do I get
the very next day... Chorus repeat *2 Can stop wont stop sellin mad izm all comeptition I gots to get wit em me nah go jail and me nah go prison (take
lil click up in tha club nigga I see ya'll niggas over there talkin' that shit But you know what nigga Bitch niggas get dealt wit motherfuckin' real quick! (Get
hundred is nuthin i run thru numberz fo all u newcommers aint know they come and tha go i cum in they throat some of choke but sum of them go but the
why Young G's from the hood trying to get by Rollin' thru my hood, rollin' thru my hood That is what I see when I'm rollin' thru my hood When I'm rollin' thru
of these niggas look just like you So if you've ever been *?toetone?* go out and get your roll on you punk ass nigga, you'll get stole on [Dat Nigga
prison At an early age, already know it's against him So in order for him to survive, one day he must Open up his eyes to the set backs and rise 'Cause
beams. Get rich schemes blow up in your face None taste worse that a plan gone sour Your power slippin thru your fingers like dimes and nickels. We go
's why people lie People like you People like me So go away chorus Saving Faces She lives the glamour days The Euro-fashion phase So set another
funk like Davis, now I got braids like Stevie Wonder Get my sag on, my momma get her dag on Freeze my khaki's up and I'm gone You can stare all day but