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WE ARE D.E.P!!! YEAH YEAH
D.E.P!!! YEAH YEAH
D.E.P!!! YEAH YEAH
WE ARE D.E.P!!! D.E.P!!!
楽しむって事に
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Boom Clap Clap
Boom Clap Clap Boom
we is, I love it truly
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A, hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] . . .
. . . reefer and blunts is all that's needed [needed, needed].

Slow down, make it too
Save me, I don’t wanna be lost but found
Save me so I won’t burn this whole thing down
Save me from myself and my
D E P R A V I T Y

Gonna keep up
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue Impala
(D-P-G)

Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue Impala
(D-P
punks on dope)
White punks on dope
(White punks on dope)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks on d-o-p-e)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas run this
 Bad Boy

D-P-G
D-P-G
Bad Boy
D-P-G
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas
stompin all sucka dj crew 
Of course you hear all commerialized album 
But we come down ruffneck and wicked in the B.D.P. laboratory 
On the sex
New way new way new way you're into me
New way new way new way you're into
D d d dissthentic p p p penetration
D-P, D-P, D-P III
III, III, III, D-P III

While others spit that Wonderama shit, me and my conglomerates
Same crime, bigger trial, Your Honor
don't stop 
'Til we get the po-po off the block, they call it

Hip hop 
It's bigger than hip hop 

D.P.'s got that crazy shit
We keep it crunk-up,
[Chorus: Krayzie]
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] 
[So high, so high am I.]
reefer and blunts is all that's needed
little romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)

D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?

P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T. 
Must have took lots of hours for you to see
What I
little romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
And by and by

You
all I L.B.C. betta yet
That's all I D.P.G.C.

[Chorus]

Tryin' to get some bones
I'm slappin' bones
With some dogg pound gangstas in front of my
a grain of salt 

I've got my hesitations
Wait on your generation 

'S' 'E' 'A' 'N' 'S' 'A' 'I' 'D'
'P' 'L' 'A' 'why' yeah yeah yeah yeah
'S' 'E' 'A'
en ti que me hace vivir 
P.d. te amo 

Han pasado tantos días sin saber 
De ti, espero contestes mi carta 
Yo no se como explicarte lo que fue
I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean mayne?
I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean?
She got her own house
She got her own car
romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
And by and by

You
So we can chop it up, so we can spread the ice and
The ties of no g's is for sure, you know I like it
This is a D.P.G. dedication
Is for my homies
to the groove, lemme hear you say ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh)!

Hoo, hoo
P-O-S-S-E-S-S-E-D
P-O-S-S-E-S-S-E-D
P-O-S-S-E-S-S-E-D
P-O-S-S-E-S-S-E-D

Have you ever
NYC P.D. you can see them on the streets
All over new york city kick the punks all around

Police brutality, for you and me
Police brutality,

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