| Baby you want me?
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| Well I want you too
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| You can have me
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| If I can have you too
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| Come to mommy
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| Let me relax you
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| Let me comfort you
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| In deep thought baby
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| Tell me what’s on your mind
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| Yo, yo, yo, yo
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| Smoking cigarettes, blow the smoke out
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| Can’t believe the shit that’s happening to me
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| When I need a place to tranquil, meditate, nothing really matter
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| Go and rest my head on my shawty booby
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| She run her fingers the new dread I’m growing
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| Peep the way my day might have been over while I’m tryna relax, nigga
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| If you listening and you catch the picture
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| You might see in between my shawty' legs holding a glass of liquor
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| And she keep rubbing my head, asking me to talk to her I don’t even respond
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| Hold my hand, middle finger, tickle my palm
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| My shawty stay relaxed she understand a nigga going through something
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| When I’m at home I don’t ever need for the fronting
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| My voice going, I’m sounding like a frog
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| Doing shows back to back, partially why niggas reluctant to talk
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| They get their way when niggas start rubbing my hand, massaging my back
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| They start confessing to all the shit I was taught
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| Applying what I was taught to the point of you
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| I’ll slap you, I’m becoming your favorite rapper’s favorite rapper
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| Then it all feels like the shit was in vanish but I’m bringing it harder
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| Losing Chris, I ain’t losing my father
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| I’m bittersweet so I promised my momma I’mma become her model
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| And everyday that pass, I move a little smarter
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| That’s why I work so hard, I try expanding business a little larger
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| To get my son a Range and my daughter a Charger
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| But I feel cheated 'cause Chris and my father, they ain’t here to see it (Wow
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| son)
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| Well like I said, 'cause they ain’t right here to see it
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| Despite my heart was suffered, I’m still right here to see it
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| I give 'em what they need and they start wildin' 'til this niggas is coo-coo
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| We ain’t screaming «Violator"like we used to
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| You ask me what’s on my mind, well baby I’ll serve you
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| There ain’t no statue of limitation when it comes to murder
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| You ever heard of?
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| Nigga like me stay on top of shi
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| We won’t let it rest 'til we get to the bottom of it
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| Yeah, and they know who I’m talking to
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| Because they Busta Rhyme fans, they’re probably not after this song is through
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| Well, fuck I’m s’posed to do
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| When this be the shit that I be thinking when I’m supposed to be honest when I
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| talk to my boo
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| My shawty probably mad
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| 'Cause I ain’t supposed to share these conversations when we sharing moments
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| like this out the blue
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| But then I got a blessing so that I can say this with y’all
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| Because she feel the way I feel, a lot of us feel this too
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| In any event, this the shit I’m thinking
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| Some of the many things I’ve got on my mind shawty
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| That’s why that I smoke and I keep on drinking
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| 'Cause I need closure for my mind, soul and my body
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| Good days and bad days is part of the process
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| Build it with my shawty escaping the nonsense
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| And though I continue to keep it honest, thorough process is complex
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| Keep your balance and focus on progress
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| That be the concepts
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| Despite the freight’s internally four
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| daddy, thanks for your support
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| And when thinking, see these terms these niggas thinking on the short
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| They hate when I spit, now they throwing me salt
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| That’s how my mind travel like I’m in the Caribbean resort
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| Pondering on shit on all these deep thoughts |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Deep Thought , by - Busta Rhymes. Song from the album Extinction Level Event 2: The Wrath of God, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп