Deeper Lyrics - Singles - Boss

(feat. Papa Juggy) 

(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." 

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(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) 

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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?" 

Deeper and deeper ... "What can I do?" 

(Papa Juggy starts again and fades out.) 

Deeper and deeper ... "What can I do?" 

Deeper and deeper ... "What can I do?"