* best guess only on the reggae patois
[Papa Juggy]
Cha cha cha
Hey watch out rude bwoy
You see how tight Bo$$ come man?
She just come down DANGEROUS!
Is that what time it is Boss?
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you?
This is deep, but I`m goin deeper..
[Bo$$]
I don`t really wanna feel
like I`m in a daze so I smoke big kill
Just to deal with the ills like this fucked up trip (damn)
My skills ain`t payin bills
and it`s fuckin with me and my grip (I hear you)
I drink that St. Ide`s shit
and smoke a ticket at the same time
Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty nature
I`m livin foul like a Nickerbocker (you livin foul?)
Bitch I`m not the woman to sleep but I`m lost (yo that`s deep)
Cause I be on some ole` I`m tired of niggaz
tryin to come up off bitches type thing (What can I do?)
And if I don`t react the way he want he might swing
his little trick bitch ass in another direction
then don`t even use protection
I hate stupid shit assholes can avoid
Yo! And if worse came to worse I`ll run a fraud on unemployed
Cause who the fuck cares that I got gray hairs and can`t sleep
Know what I mean? (Yeah hell yeah, that`s deep)
Deeper and deeper .... What can I do?
Deeper and deeper .... What can I do?
This is deep, but I`m goin deeper..
[Bo$$]
Every now and then I start flippin and get to thinkin
bout deep shit beyond all that bullshit
I shoot at people (yeah I know what you mean)
but fuck it I`m evil
And I`m hip to every bitch tryin to get a grip
and every nigga tryin to get a grip but fuck that shit
And I say fuck that shit with my mighty middle finger
I`m heavy off into this rap shit, buckin singers
Yo I think I`m gettin tense (word?)
Cause my dollars ain`t makin no fuckin sense; but then again
it`s probably all that chronic that I smoked
I use to be like that when I was out there slangin dope
and lately I been flippin on some old paranoid shit
like lookin fuckers up and down tryin to start shit (What can I do?)
cause I`m a hard bitch (So why don`t you just soften up?)
I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, straight up
I don`t even trust myself (yo, you can trust me)
Fuck I know? (I`m just like you)
Riiiiiiight, that`s deep
Deeper and deeper ....
Deeper and deeper ....
(Yo Bo$$ that shit you talkin bout that`s some deep shit
I`m tellin you motherfuckers can`t really get with that
relate to that shit)
[Papa Juggy]
Eh hey hey, I guess it`s best we tell them mon
Everytime she come, she`s detrimental mon
Yes mon, know dis
Hehehe, don`t make me tell dem again mon, woyyy
She too hotta, tell-a-man she too hotta
Tell man she too hotta an` every posse know dat-ta
Yes, she too hotta, tell man she too hotta
For inside she come, she say de posse get flat come
[Bo$$]
Aiyyo, I got them buckwild thrills, livin foul kills
I`m tryin to get to Watts but Im stuck in Baldwin Hills (damn)
Tryin to find myself for real though, check it
If I just rewind myself I`ll see it ain`t that hectic
Y`all dont hear me talkin but its time to get a stack
Cause I`m about a second away, from goin back
to the corner slangin dope (now you know you don`t wanna do that shit)
gankin cluckers, jackin high, cappin marks
I may be loosin my mind but better that than my heart (I hear you)
I talk a lot of shit but I can back it all the fuck up
I`m real cool people until some bullshit get brung up
Look here, believe me I ain`t comin out my crib
tryin to snap on life and run out and do some dumb shit
So I`ll be takin another sip to relax me
And get them problems out my mind that distract me
Life is workin on my last nerve (yeah I hear you G)
I`ll see yo` ass next week, peace (yo that shit is deep)
Deeper and deeper .... What can I do?
