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Royce Da 5'9 - We Deep lyrics
[Intro - Trick Trick]
 Nephew, these little faggit, pussy ass, bitch ass niggas 
 think they wanna do something with us!?! 
 What they wanna do with the D!?! 
 [Chorus - Royce Da 5'9"] 
 All you gotta do is say my name, 
 I make the gun sang, sang 
 like Aooooooooh, 
 You don't want, 
 I have you niggas, bleeding 
 laying down hurtin' on the corner like Ahhhhhhhhh-oooooooahhhhhoooo! 
 Close your mouth 
 before your mouth 
 get you into something 
 with them detriot niggas 
 WE DEEP! 
 [Verse 1 - Royce Da 5'9"] 
 C'mon with that the throne's intact, tact 
 we the reason niggas gotta buy they own shit back, back 
 30 niggas pit black in this bitch strapped 
 foul mouth niggas get a clip full of tic-tacs (Wooooo!!!)
 mr porters sick track, trick trick blat 
 this that, riff raff, tell ya' bitch lick that. 
 alcoholic ass clique this a big frat, 
 cross the line when we steppin' it's gon be click clack! 
 niggas fakin' they throwin' them hissyfits 
 they make us start, but they ain't makin' out like ya' 
 boy and his kissy bitch 
 Till they get taken out like ya like ya boy does his prissy bitch 
 my high price lawyer still hood like a dickie fit 
 My words like a four forum page 
 Hold on, you gone collapse like joe joe on stage 
 if you, ever fuck around with me I'll lift you 
 it's however you want it 
 long as I ain't gotta ride with you (Waaaaaoooooo!)
 [Chorus - Royce Da 5'9"]
 All you gotta do is say my name, 
 I make the gun sang, sang 
 like Aooooooooh, 
 You don't want, 
 I have you niggas, bleeding 
 laying down hurtin' on the corner like Ahhhhhhhhh-oooooooahhhhhoooo! 
 Close your mouth 
 before your mouth 
 get you into something 
 with them detriot niggas 
 WE DEEP! 
 [Verse 2 - Trick Trick]
 The godfather n the king of the d 
 leaving these niggas slept butt ass naked 
 like they was sleepin' with me 
 you little bad mouth faggit ass lil' boys 
 I was bustin' 7'6'2's 
 when you was playin' with toys 
 [Transformers sample, followed by insane laughter] 
 G.I Joe, motherfucka you like playin' games 
 but see I don't 
 I like, giving the order, for distrubtin' the satchel 
 denying alligations, that I was the one that got you (FUCK EM'!!!)
 Kill em' all, and let the lord sort em' out 
 Duct tape, covered with lines, and board up the house 
 Gon nigga run yo' mouth 
 and go out of place 
 behind ya' momma, brothers, and sisters cause nobody safe 
 I paid mine a long time ago 
 you ain't seen dues 
 I got a family that'll knock these bitches outta they shoes 
 So listen to a professional 
 We'a get the best of you Royce Da 5'9 - We Deep - http://motolyrics.com/royce-da-59/we-deep-lyrics.html
 And run a gas truck through the center in ya' postion[Nigga!] 
 [Chorus - Royce Da 5'9"]
 All you gotta do is say my name, 
 I make the gun sang, sang 
 like Aooooooooh, 
 You don't want, 
 I have you niggas, bleeding 
 laying down hurtin' on the corner like Ahhhhhhhhh-oooooooahhhhhoooo! 
 Close your mouth 
 before your mouth 
 get you into something 
 with them detriot niggas 
 WE DEEP! 
 [Verse 3 - Royce Da 5'9"]
 Show me some respect (uhh)
 Or get ya' shit checked (uhhhh)
 you act dry 
 then prolly gon get ya' shit wet [Laughing] 
 I ain't tryna be big 
 Give me a big check, check 
 Could spit techs 
 Split up ya' team like dipset 
 [Verse 4 - Trick Trick]
 Ya' See these niggas rollin' deep in the truck 
 Got the world sayin' 
 detroit niggas skeetchy as fuck 
 take a niggas shit for nothin' 
 but if you say somethin' 
 fully automatic double clips we dumpin' 
 [Verse 5 - Royce Da 5'9"]
 (DUMPIN!)
 Boy we hot 
 Look at the dough we got 
 broke, no we not 
 you spoked and you know we shot 
 slug him with 40 shots 
 the proof is my porty pot 
 my crew startin' shit 
 like ya' boy 40 Glocc 
 [Verse 6 - Trick Trick]
 You niggas worry bout me 
 you better worry bout sweets 
 goon squad mic controllin' the streets 
 fuck with niggas that take bread for heads 
 coke cain slangers 
 fuck you little sissy ass myspace gang bangers (Hooooeeeeeeeeee)
 [Chorus - Royce Da 5'9"]
 All you gotta do is say my name, 
 I make the gun sang, sang 
 like Aooooooooh, 
 You don't want, 
 I have you niggas, bleeding 
 laying down hurtin' on the corner like Ahhhhhhhhh-oooooooahhhhhoooo! 
 Close your mouth 
 before your mouth 
 get you into something 
 with them detriot niggas 
 WE DEEP! 
 [Outro - Royce Da 5'9"]
 Cheaaaa 
 Goon Squad, crip ass 
 mothafuckin' mic gang ass 
 street lord mafia ass niggas 
 Ya'll niggas come here, you better call somebody 
 Trick, Me, Wan 
 Call one of the bossessss









