Snoop Dogg - Deep Cover lyrics

rate me

Hit this motherfucker G,

Naa man I can't fuck with it right now

Ahh man iv'e been dealin with you fo 3 motherfuckin months, you aint hit the pipe infron'a me yet..

So what you sayin man?

I think you Five-O,

Five-O, man I aint no motherfucking cop,

Well hit this motherfucker then, [I can feel it]

Tonight's the night I get in some shit, [Yeah]

Deep cover on the incognito tip.

Killin' motherfuckers if I have to,

Peelin' caps too, cause you niggas know I'm comin' at you.

I guess thats part of the game,

But I feel for the nigger who thinks he just gonna come and chance things

With the swiftness, so get it right, with the quickness,

And let me handle my business, yo.

I'm on a mission and my mission won't stop

Until I get the nigger maxin at the top.

I hope you get his ass before he drops.

Kingpin kickin back while his workers sling his rocks.

Coming up like a fat rat.

Big money, big cars, big body guards on his back.

So it's difficult to get him.

But I got the hook up with somebody who knows how to get in contact with

him.

Hit him like this and like that,

Let 'em know that I'll make it for a big fat dope sack

What is this pen? so let's rush it.

If you want to handle it tonight we'll discuss it

On the nigga's time, in the nigga's place,

Take a strap just in case one of his boys recognise my face.

Cause he's a sheisty motherfucker,

But I gives a fuck, cause I'm going deep cover.

Yeah, and you don't stop, cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

Yeah, and you don't stop, cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

Creep with me as I crawl through the hood,

Maniac, lunatic, call 'em Snoop Eastwood

Kickin dust as I bust fuck peace

And, the mothafuckin drug police

You already know I gives a fuck about a cop

So why in the fuck would you think that it would stop

Plot, yeah, that's what we's about to do

Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue

Dre, (whatup, Snoop) yo I got the feelin

Tonight's the night like Betty Wright, and I'm chillin

Killin, feelin, no remorse, yeah

So lets go straight to the motherfuckin' source

And see what we can find

Crooked ass cops that be gettin niggaz a gang of times

And now they wanna make a deal with me

Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me

And make my pockets bigger

They want to meet with me tonight at 7:00, so whassup nigger?

What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)

I got the gauge, a uzi and the mothafuckin 22

so if you wanna blast, nigga we can buck 'em

If we stick 'em then we stuck 'em so fuck 'em!"

Yeah, and you don't stop, cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

Yeah, and you don't stop, cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

Six fo' five was the time on the clock,

When me and my homey bailed in the parking lot.

The scene looked strange and it felt like a set up

Better not be, cause if it is, they're getting lit up.

Oh here they come from the back in they 'lacs.

I'm checkin for the gats they strap, so whats up black?

Chill, lets hit a deal, if it aint up to what you feel then grab your

steel.

Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?

Hope you ain't wantin' none of my grip.

Cause you can save that shit. Guess what they told me?

'We give you 20 G's if you snitch on your homey,

We'll put you in a home, and make your life plush,

Oh yeah, but you got to sell dope for us."

Hmmm, let me think about it

Turned my back and grabbed my gat and guess what I told him before I shot

it:

'If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeah, I'm lettin' my gat pop'

Cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

Yeah, and you don't stop, cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

Yeah, and you don't stop, cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop...