Outkast
"D.E.E.P."


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

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, I'll stamp out like Coast Guards 
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 blades 
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. 

chorus: (2X) 

[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... 

chorus: (2X) 

[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 cuz I'm truly 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 fun 
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 cuz 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 

chorus: (2X) 

[Big Boi] 
I'm gettin D.E.E.P. like a prostitute's 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 their 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 hear me 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 react if you was in my shoes 
You'd probably shit your tightest draws cuz I got a solid 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