In a state of mind half-a-world away, split apart from day to day. The thought of switching grooves, a sudden swing of moods, Then somehow everything
Sundown, vision's blurry. The trains sway like sinking ships. There's something burning Brooklyn bound. Something's returning, burning down. Gun
a different side of the moonlight. I've been changing, sinking deep but wide awake for days. I need you, I've been changing, sinking deep, but wide
Disappeared, lost and jaded. Eyes heavy, straining. About time I made my way back home. This god-damned state is sinking. It's got its style but
I see you sitting there cold, all alone, depressive tones. So now, I gotta get back where you're from. I gotta get back where you're from. Shaken
Mother's love, cornered and shaking up. The sun, bright on such a violent day, See the blood on the shattered dinner plates. Six years old, frozen
So I guess that's why you're sleeping with the lights on. And I take it that you're crashing satellites. I'm assuming that you're undercover's open
Scared, angry thoughts surround my skull. Slickest clouds dropping down to the ocean floor. Now I can't even think straight. 12:08 a perfect day.
Cold, erie night? New York City. Been a lot of loose talking uptown. Something strange going down. I grab my coat and make way for the West Coast.
m troubled as I step outside On a painful dizzy night. I can feel the ground spinning and it shocks my skin. I can feel it shock my skin. Hard times cutting deep
my life kept silent, always feeling alone, Until I found love in a city that never loathes. Now it all maps out. Deep so vast but what's the worst
never see what I see, motherfucker Beanie Sigel, the realest nigga from the streets was taught Stay cased up nigga, stay deep in court Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep
(P. Diddy) Uh Yeah Diddy Cheri Dennis Bad Boy La Familia The saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less
, a life legendary Who else put flows out that put clothes out? Flee the cold weather, short sleeves with my toes out Nine-six, Big showed me what to do But deep
pin, L.A. big-wheeler Got a posse so strong they could lift a tank, rob a bank But now we steal shows the cops say thanks Breathe easy 'cause the Syndicate deep
in Evil's BM The sound's up loud to attract attention Armored tires on a lowered suspension The nardi to steer with Alpine deck was glowin' Bumpin'' Big
up 'Cause I'm a gangsta, I grab her by the butt Pull her to my side, I'm in deep Woke that ass up just to put her to sleep Everyday is the same thang
it too Monday to Sunday I hit all the clubs And everybody know me when I pull up I got the real big posse with me, yeah I'm deep And if you looking
