(feat. Max Minelli)

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 skyin 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 
Snatch that jeerzy off your skeleton with the quickness 
And if its wall ta wall betta gaurd your jaw we handlin bi'ness 
Servin this game like tennis we up in this mean Muggin 
Crackin the fuck up at them squares dream thuggin 
Blowin 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 stayin 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 thugz 
showed me how ta slang heat Hollerin 
fixin how ta talk man we gona bring beat Ya 
now guess what I'm goin through and this what I stand fo 
Thuggin ain't that legal but I'm doin 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 niggaz ballin in it 
Aiighty, tellin a sad story we know why I got it 
Niggas bad at the game they ain't showin no love 
Thats cold nigga deal with it show'em you thug 
Havin, Partnah's in prision n a few dead friends 
was the Streets way of showin me two dead ends 
then the beats got to showin me you can make ends 
Goin hard in the pank when the pussy boys can't 
One thug that had some said that boy Bash 
That manilla world send max pain comin for that ass. 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 crackin where you mackin where you at man 
I'm just a mack man 
I'm just a mack man 
and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man 
I'm just a mack man 
I'm just a mack man 
and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man 
I'm just a mack man 
I'm just a mack man 
and if its crackin 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!)