runnin' the show And then I'll turn on ya There is a secret place It's deep inside my pocket Never try tellin' me Who fits inside my pocket I know what
deep inside my pocket (Deep inside) Never try telling me Who fits inside my pocket (Deep inside) There is a secret place It's deep Deep inside my pocket (Deep
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I can pray to deep inside my soul, hey I've got my soul education You know it's stitched into the clothes that I wear I've got my life information,
I will be holdin' back my scripture's in the dark Deep rooted soldier inside my soul Uncontrollable temper like The Hulk's My wife don't like my album
. Im riding cobalt, i might be ridin navy, its the young don only God can save me. Lord, help me, please come back. Im diggin in my pocket and im bout
Rusher, blow down the spot for sure Still break off the block with raw, my stock is more The General, watch your board Raekwon: Deep pockets with the
then you die West side outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob me Put another contract on Mobb Deep I focus my locus thought on my
Chorus] Play my music like I died (To the Dj) Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay) Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my
swartzaniggaz' Put your hands in your pocket, give it up I demand I need my tweed, potent refer, man Bandstandin' with the hand cannon Split my face,
fillin' up my Head locc to the brain On that insane tip E-B-K everyday The block-style bitch smokin' dank With my braids in my hair and I'm riding
' up my head locc to the brain On that insane tip e-b-k everyday The block-style bitch smokin' dank With my braids in my hair and I'm riding on a full
D, we 'posed to be ride Try to separate us but it's survival of a thug While you try to play us, now you gotta watch my slugs Ride wit us, die wit us
of treat my mind to a rebel ride, Heldorado Move like a monster Creature of the wheel trigger wicked way Tangle like a web beneath me Ankle-deep in
And why you down there, suck my dick My whole motto is fuck it Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget MC's abusing my bitch, using my shit I'm hanging
take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown, show you wat we livin' like Walkin' like a man, finger on the tigger Got money in my pocket, I'm
's So it, won't be drama, well at least entirely We gon' turn this night up like we in the Bahamas Smokin' like Bob Marley was Bog hogs so I ride in