We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
It's my arrival, and my survival
I'm skying higher then messiah an' his bible
Watch for that rifle
Watch for that psycho
Yo breezy chosen, n she lookin' kinda tight though
Now if you talk that talk
ya better walk that walk
don't let this pretty face fool ya
'cuz I'm a savage
like a Dallas Maverick
Got nephews that'll do ya
s***** that jeerzy off your skeleton with the quickness
And if its wall ta wall betta guard your jaw we handling bi'ness
Serving this game like tennis we up in this mean Mugging
Cracking the f*** up at them squares dream thuggin
Blowing our trees cousin
it gets sticky in the pain
Tricky in the tank
and don't miss me wit that dank
500 on the street equals 65 G's
In that Jordan briefcase like that boy from the piz
Bigger then show biz
so I'm staying focused
When they holla at the club
"How much them blows is"
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
I remember when my thugs
showed me how ta slang heat Hollerin
fixing how ta talk man we gonna bring beat Ya
now guess what I'm going through and this what I stand fo
Thuggin ain't that legal but I'm doing what I can boy
But I sound small I as I is
sound as raw as I is
I pop n lift mic's while I bench press heads
Down is all in it
see n***** balling in it
Aiighty, telling a sad story we know why I got it
n***** bad at the game they ain't showing no love
That's cold n**** deal with it show'em you thug
Having, Partnah's in prison n a few dead friends
was the Streets way of showing me two dead ends
then the beats got to showing me you can make ends
Going hard in the pank when the p**** boys can't
One thug that had some said that boy Bash
That manilla world send max pain coming for that a**. YESSAH!
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
It's my arrival, and my survival
I'm skying higher then messiah an' his bible
Watch for that rifle
Watch for that psycho
Yo breezy chosen, n she lookin' kinda tight though
Now if you talk that talk
ya better walk that walk
don't let this pretty face fool ya
'cuz I'm a savage
like a Dallas Maverick
Got nephews that'll do ya
s***** that jeerzy off your skeleton with the quickness
And if its wall ta wall betta guard your jaw we handling bi'ness
Serving this game like tennis we up in this mean Mugging
Cracking the f*** up at them squares dream thuggin
Blowing our trees cousin
it gets sticky in the pain
Tricky in the tank
and don't miss me wit that dank
500 on the street equals 65 G's
In that Jordan briefcase like that boy from the piz
Bigger then show biz
so I'm staying focused
When they holla at the club
"How much them blows is"
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
I remember when my thugs
showed me how ta slang heat Hollerin
fixing how ta talk man we gonna bring beat Ya
now guess what I'm going through and this what I stand fo
Thuggin ain't that legal but I'm doing what I can boy
But I sound small I as I is
sound as raw as I is
I pop n lift mic's while I bench press heads
Down is all in it
see n***** balling in it
Aiighty, telling a sad story we know why I got it
n***** bad at the game they ain't showing no love
That's cold n**** deal with it show'em you thug
Having, Partnah's in prison n a few dead friends
was the Streets way of showing me two dead ends
then the beats got to showing me you can make ends
Going hard in the pank when the p**** boys can't
One thug that had some said that boy Bash
That manilla world send max pain coming for that a**. YESSAH!
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its cracking where you mackin where you at man
We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)