Lyrics:
In the Deep
(Written and Performed by Michael Jones)
V1
Lying in the darkness
the horizon frames his bed,
A sky that’s turned to calm,
let them know how you feel
and for your own sake give a little
oh, you don't want to hear that
you busy tryina stack
and keep them from the Jones's is
goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is
and Quavo settle they differences
PnB Rock died durin' a robbery in front of his baby moms
That shit right there bothered me
Could have just robbed him,
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
platter
Just a cog dude scrolling through the whisper chatter
Born to blow apart the minds but there ain't no splatter
Just empty skulls numbed by the dumb
They say love is a risky affair
Baby got that love jones yearning kind of spell
They say love is a risky affair affair affair
Baby got that love
But this is worse than the Dow Jones, your brains are now blown
All over that brown Brougham, one slip, you are now gone
Welcome to Hell, where you
went to Howard
Knowin' you
Weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool
Couple things due but you always get it done
Might have been a time when I
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
me and you
Talking on the phone
Like there was nothing else we could do (Else we could do)
Remember truth or dare
How we would play unfair
We were so
for da challenge pourin up drankin wit minimal violence my circle is tight like a jone wit no millage da homies don’t play dat but niggas be clownin
the girls passed by and he winked his eye;
He said, "I'm July Jones,
I'm the man for you, I'm six foot two,
All muscle, meat and bones."
Chorus:
Great
went to Howard
Knowin' you
Weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool
Couple things due but you always get it done
Might have been a time when I
All rise, order in the court
The honorable judge muthafuckin' Too Short
Presidin' over Superior Players Court
First case is the State vs. Fate Wilson
the difference?
All things circle on
To find the limit
Learn there's never been one
You're bound to get it
By the time you're done
Keep going
Keep holding on
Keep
fool to old fool from a prodigy to the wise man
We could all suffer by the nights end
What's the difference from you and I
Young fool to old fool from
**Intro: Ty Jones**
Okay. Let's get it
Office fire drill
**Verse 1: Ty Jones**
This is insane shit
How many times can I say the same shit?
Laid
the club they don't know
The difference between Mo' and Cris
There's no rapper coming close to this
Nigga all I smoke is piff
It's pure fuego in every vocal
got to be there by nine.
Pin stripe suit, clean shirt and tie,
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's
to be there by nine
Pinstripe suit, clean shirt and tie
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's the wife
late, got to be there by nine
Pin stripe suit, clean shirt and tie
Stops off at the corner shop to buy The Times
'Good morning, Smithers-Jones
to be there by nine
Pinstripe suit, clean shirt and tie
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's the wife
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