Deep Cover
[SDD] {*Snoop inhales*} Hit this motherfucker G[Cop] No, naw man, I can't fuck with that[SDD] Aww MAN, I been dealing with you for three motherfucking months[SDD] You ain't hit the pipe in front of me yet![Cop] So what you saying?[SDD] I think you 5-0![Cop] 5-0? Man I ain't no motherfucking cop![SDD] Well hit this motherfucker then!
{*pipe lights up*} ("I can feel it!")
[Verse 1 - Dr. Dre and Snoop]Tonight's the night I get in some shit (yeahhh)Deep Cover on the incognito tipKilling motherfuckers if I have to, peeling caps tooCause you niggas know I'm coming at youI guess that's part of the game; but I feel for the niggaWho think he just gonna come and change thangsWith the swiftness, so get it right with the quicknessAnd let me handle my business, yoI'm on a mission and my mission won't stopUntil I get the nigga maxing at the top(I hope you get his ass 'fore he drop)Kingpin kicking back while his workers slang his rocksComing up like a fat ratBig money, big cars, big bodyguards on his backSo it's difficult to get him(But I got the hook up with somebodyWho knows how to get in contact with him)Hit him like this and like thatLet em know that I'm looking for a big fat dope sackWith ends to spend, so let's rush itIf you want to handle it tonight, we'll discuss itOn a nigga's time, and a nigga's placeTake my strap just in case one of his boys recognize my faceCause he's a sheisty motherfuckerBut I gives a fuck; cause I'm going Deep Cover
[Hook - Dr. Dre and Snoop]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)
[Verse 2- Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dre]Creep with me, as I crawl through the hoodManiac, lunatic, call me Snoop EastwoodKicking dust as I bust, fuck peaceAnd, the motherfuckin punk policeYou already know I gives a fuck about a copSo why in the fuck would you think that it would stop?Plot, yeah, that's what we's about to doTake yo' ass on a mission with the boys in blueDre (what up Snoop?) Yo, I got the feelingTonight's the night like Betty Wright, and I'm chillingKilling, feeling, no remorse, yeahSo lets go straight to the motherfucking sourceAnd see what we can findCrooked-ass cops that be getting niggas a gang of timeAnd now they wanna make a deal with meScoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me.. and make my pockets biggerThey want to meet with me tonight at seven o'clock (so what's up nigga?)What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)I got the gauge, a uzi, and my motherfuckin twenty-twoSo if you wanna blast, nigga we can buck 'emIf we stick 'em then we struck 'em, so fuck 'em!("I can feel it!")
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dre]Six-fo'-five was the time on the clockWhen me and my homey belled in the parking lotThe scene looked strange and it felt like a set up(Better not be, cause if it is they getting lit up!)Oh - here they come from the back in they 'llacsI'm checking for the Gats they strap, so what's up, black?(Chill, let's hear the dealIf it ain't up to what you feel then grab your steel)Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?Hope you ain't wanting none of my gripCause you can save that shit (guess what they told me?)"We give you 20 G's if you snitch on your homeyWe'll put you in a home, and make your life plushOh yeah, but you got to sell dope for us."Hmmm, let me think about itTurned my back and grabbed my gatAnd guess what I told him before I shot it:"If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeahI'm letting my Gat pop - cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop!"