Deep Cover

Hit this motherfucker, Dre

Na-nah man, I can't fuck with that right now

Ah man, I've been dealin' with you for three motherfuckin' months

You ain't hit the pipe infron'a me yet?

So, what you sayin', man?

I think you Five-O

Five-O? Man, I ain't 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 that's part of the game

But I feel for the nigga

Who thinks he just gonna come and change 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 nigga maxin' at the top

(I hope you get his ass 'fore he drop)

Kingpin kickin' back, while his workers sling his rocks

Comin' up like a fat rat

Big money, big cars, big bodyguards 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 him know that I'll make it for a big fat dope sack

With ends to spend, so let's rush it

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

On a nigga's time, and a nigga's place

Take my strap, just in case one of his boys recognize 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 a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Creep with me as I crawl through the hood

Maniac, lunatic, call him "Snoop Eastwood"

Kickin' dust as I bust, fuck peace

And, the motherfuckin' punk 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! (What up, Snoop?)

Yo, I got the feeling

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

Killin', feelin' no remorse, yeah

So, let's go straight to the motherfuckin' source

And see what we can find

Crooked-ass cops that be gettin' niggas a gang of time

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 seven o'clock (so wassup, nigger?)

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

I got the gauge, a Uzi and my motherfuckin' 22

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

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

(I can feel it)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Six-four-five was the time on the clock

When me and my homie bailed in the parking lot

The scene looked strange and it felt like a set-up

(Bet' not be, 'cause if it is, they getting lit up!)

Oh, here they come from the back in they 'llacs

I'm checking for the gats they strap, so what's up, Black?

(Chill, let's hear the deal

If it ain't up to what you feel, then grab your steel)

Right, so, what you motherfuckers gon' come at me with?

Hope you ain't wanting 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 homie

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

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

"Hmm, let me think about it"

Turned my back and grabbed my gat

And guess what I told him 'fore I shot it?

"If you don't quit, yeah

If you don't stop, yeah

I'm letting my gat pop, 'cause it's

1-8-7 on a undercover cop!"

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Yeah, and you don't stop

('Cause it's one)