Deeper (Extended Dub)

歌詞

(Styles P) Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Make the ground crack Make the ether melt Make the wind whirl Make the river rise Even pre-recorded the nigga live You can't see the world through a nigga eyes Hear through a nigga ears Yeah, real nigga here Ghost back Space Ghost I'll bake it up to keep the cake close (Styles P) Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Plug the mic in Make the speakers melt Touch me, I touch you; Let the heater melt I'm from the 'hood Where everybody need the help Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Plug the mic in Make the speakers melt Touch me, I touch you; Let the heater melt I'm from the 'hood Where everybody need the help You a follower, better lead yourself (Styles P) Materialistic, but wouldn't sell my soul for material Homie die, we all go fly to the burial In the slums I'm grand royal imperial Who ride, burner with the scratched off serial Niggas act funny when the money get made But I ain't the turkey the honey glazed Niggas'll eat your food like a plate that your honey made I think of the Lefty and Sonny days I inhale, I hold it in Salute to the silence of all the golden men Smoke touch the pain, but I just couldn't hold it in Exhale, the pain stay Used to pitch, the game didn't cancel on rain day Cy Young; I'd rather live old than die young And smile at death when my time come [?] niggas even wonder where my mind from (Styles P) Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Plug the mic in Make the speakers melt Touch me, I touch you Let the heater melt I'm from the 'hood Where everybody need the help Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Plug the mic in Make the speakers melt Touch me, I touch you; Let the heater melt I'm from the 'hood Where everybody need the help You a follower, better lead yourself (Styles P) Powder, power, pretty bitches and pistols Playin' you, prayin' them people do not get you Real jack boys, them niggas will not strip you Hit you, headshot; niggas will not miss you Closed casket, your family will not kiss you Fishscale niggas don't care about the fiscal Time in the drought'll make a dope boy dismal We can stick the spot, get paid; see the visual? It's that easy, it's that quick I'm after it, since crack dealers was pushin' Acuras Time move forward and not backwards Bastards; we take ours, we not askin' (Styles P) Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Plug the mic in Make the speakers melt Touch me, I touch you; Let the heater melt I'm from the 'hood Where everybody need the help Chain-smokin' the reefer help me get into my deeper self Plug the mic in Make the speakers melt Touch me, I touch you; Let the heater melt I'm from the 'hood Where everybody need the help You a follower, better lead yourself You a follower, better lead yourself