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)
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 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)