| 作词 : Adrian Rezza/Lucas Rezza/James Melendez | |
| 作曲 : Lucas Rezza/Adrian Rezza | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don’t know where you sleep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don’t know where you sleep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| Something like Phil Collins | |
| Yea I can feel it coming | |
| In my rear view | |
| Cops following me | |
| Like I was stealing something | |
| Maybe I’m paranoid | |
| I need to relax | |
| But when I saw the paperwork | |
| & started reading the facts | |
| It confirmed | |
| My every suspicion | |
| It’s ****ed | |
| I bet he was snitching | |
| You’re listening | |
| To hip hops newest | |
| & most deadly edition | |
| You don’t want no parts of me | |
| When I’m in this mode | |
| I spit flows | |
| A sicko | |
| Stomping on beats | |
| While you tip toe | |
| The nine | |
| will rip holes | |
| Through ya spine | |
| But I’d just much rather | |
| Do battling | |
| Though rapping | |
| & making songs | |
| About you ratting | |
| & laugh at them | |
| Ugh | |
| I got a question | |
| Yea | |
| I got a question | |
| I want to know | |
| How you ain’t go to jail | |
| When you got arrested? | |
| Very suspicious | |
| Let me take care of the witness | |
| Burt them in a song | |
| Just like if they were | |
| Buried in ditches | |
| Yea | |
| Then laugh at you | |
| Cuz killing you | |
| Ain’t really practical | |
| Cuz if I get caught | |
| Then prison | |
| Is where I’m heading back into | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don’t know where you sleep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don’t know where you sleep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| I can’t tell | |
| If it’s my friend | |
| I had over for breakfast | |
| That robbed me | |
| & caught me | |
| Without my pistol | |
| Over a necklace | |
| I thought we were brothers | |
| We use to rap together | |
| But you showed me | |
| Your true colors | |
| Now I gotta | |
| Murder you | |
| On tracks forever | |
| The ones that’ll kill you | |
| Will be your closest friends | |
| I don’t think | |
| That that’s the way | |
| This movie | |
| Was suppose to end | |
| Carlitos way | |
| Al Pacino | |
| Where do his people stay? | |
| I’ll be over tonight | |
| Guess we’ll handle this one | |
| The evil way | |
| Yea | |
| I’m going for the intercept | |
| I’m consistently working | |
| You just | |
| Trolling on the internet | |
| Going into debt | |
| From buying all that shit | |
| You can’t afford | |
| & it hurts | |
| Cuz it’s true | |
| That’s something | |
| That you can’t ignore | |
| Maybe you should | |
| Try to work on some hits first | |
| For you get hit | |
| & I’ll make sure to | |
| Hit you where it hurts | |
| Yea | |
| Then laugh at you | |
| Cuz killing you ain’t really practical | |
| Cuz if I get caught | |
| Then prison | |
| Is where I’m heading back into | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don’t know where you sleep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don’t know where you sleep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| It’s deep | |
| it’s too deep | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Yea | |
| It’s deep | |
| It’s too deep | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can’t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies |
| zuo ci : Adrian Rezza Lucas Rezza James Melendez | |
| zuo qu : Lucas Rezza Adrian Rezza | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| Something like Phil Collins | |
| Yea I can feel it coming | |
| In my rear view | |
| Cops following me | |
| Like I was stealing something | |
| Maybe I' m paranoid | |
| I need to relax | |
| But when I saw the paperwork | |
| started reading the facts | |
| It confirmed | |
| My every suspicion | |
| It' s ed | |
| I bet he was snitching | |
| You' re listening | |
| To hip hops newest | |
| most deadly edition | |
| You don' t want no parts of me | |
| When I' m in this mode | |
| I spit flows | |
| A sicko | |
| Stomping on beats | |
| While you tip toe | |
| The nine | |
| will rip holes | |
| Through ya spine | |
| But I' d just much rather | |
| Do battling | |
| Though rapping | |
| making songs | |
| About you ratting | |
| laugh at them | |
| Ugh | |
| I got a question | |
| Yea | |
| I got a question | |
| I want to know | |
| How you ain' t go to jail | |
| When you got arrested? | |
| Very suspicious | |
| Let me take care of the witness | |
| Burt them in a song | |
| Just like if they were | |
| Buried in ditches | |
| Yea | |
| Then laugh at you | |
| Cuz killing you | |
| Ain' t really practical | |
| Cuz if I get caught | |
| Then prison | |
| Is where I' m heading back into | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| I can' t tell | |
| If it' s my friend | |
| I had over for breakfast | |
| That robbed me | |
| caught me | |
| Without my pistol | |
| Over a necklace | |
| I thought we were brothers | |
| We use to rap together | |
| But you showed me | |
| Your true colors | |
| Now I gotta | |
| Murder you | |
| On tracks forever | |
| The ones that' ll kill you | |
| Will be your closest friends | |
| I don' t think | |
| That that' s the way | |
| This movie | |
| Was suppose to end | |
| Carlitos way | |
| Al Pacino | |
| Where do his people stay? | |
| I' ll be over tonight | |
| Guess we' ll handle this one | |
| The evil way | |
| Yea | |
| I' m going for the intercept | |
| I' m consistently working | |
| You just | |
| Trolling on the internet | |
| Going into debt | |
| From buying all that shit | |
| You can' t afford | |
| it hurts | |
| Cuz it' s true | |
| That' s something | |
| That you can' t ignore | |
| Maybe you should | |
| Try to work on some hits first | |
| For you get hit | |
| I' ll make sure to | |
| Hit you where it hurts | |
| Yea | |
| Then laugh at you | |
| Cuz killing you ain' t really practical | |
| Cuz if I get caught | |
| Then prison | |
| Is where I' m heading back into | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| It' s deep | |
| it' s too deep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies |
| zuò cí : Adrian Rezza Lucas Rezza James Melendez | |
| zuò qǔ : Lucas Rezza Adrian Rezza | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| Something like Phil Collins | |
| Yea I can feel it coming | |
| In my rear view | |
| Cops following me | |
| Like I was stealing something | |
| Maybe I' m paranoid | |
| I need to relax | |
| But when I saw the paperwork | |
| started reading the facts | |
| It confirmed | |
| My every suspicion | |
| It' s ed | |
| I bet he was snitching | |
| You' re listening | |
| To hip hops newest | |
| most deadly edition | |
| You don' t want no parts of me | |
| When I' m in this mode | |
| I spit flows | |
| A sicko | |
| Stomping on beats | |
| While you tip toe | |
| The nine | |
| will rip holes | |
| Through ya spine | |
| But I' d just much rather | |
| Do battling | |
| Though rapping | |
| making songs | |
| About you ratting | |
| laugh at them | |
| Ugh | |
| I got a question | |
| Yea | |
| I got a question | |
| I want to know | |
| How you ain' t go to jail | |
| When you got arrested? | |
| Very suspicious | |
| Let me take care of the witness | |
| Burt them in a song | |
| Just like if they were | |
| Buried in ditches | |
| Yea | |
| Then laugh at you | |
| Cuz killing you | |
| Ain' t really practical | |
| Cuz if I get caught | |
| Then prison | |
| Is where I' m heading back into | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| I can' t tell | |
| If it' s my friend | |
| I had over for breakfast | |
| That robbed me | |
| caught me | |
| Without my pistol | |
| Over a necklace | |
| I thought we were brothers | |
| We use to rap together | |
| But you showed me | |
| Your true colors | |
| Now I gotta | |
| Murder you | |
| On tracks forever | |
| The ones that' ll kill you | |
| Will be your closest friends | |
| I don' t think | |
| That that' s the way | |
| This movie | |
| Was suppose to end | |
| Carlitos way | |
| Al Pacino | |
| Where do his people stay? | |
| I' ll be over tonight | |
| Guess we' ll handle this one | |
| The evil way | |
| Yea | |
| I' m going for the intercept | |
| I' m consistently working | |
| You just | |
| Trolling on the internet | |
| Going into debt | |
| From buying all that shit | |
| You can' t afford | |
| it hurts | |
| Cuz it' s true | |
| That' s something | |
| That you can' t ignore | |
| Maybe you should | |
| Try to work on some hits first | |
| For you get hit | |
| I' ll make sure to | |
| Hit you where it hurts | |
| Yea | |
| Then laugh at you | |
| Cuz killing you ain' t really practical | |
| Cuz if I get caught | |
| Then prison | |
| Is where I' m heading back into | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Gotta make sure | |
| That your enemies | |
| Don' t know where you sleep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| It' s deep | |
| it' s too deep | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Yea | |
| It' s deep | |
| It' s too deep | |
| Got too many enemies | |
| You can' t trust nobody | |
| Got too many enemies |