[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
Yeah..
Now in my lyrics I kick this shit that the critics debate to
But I still create the shit that the brothers relate to
'Cause it's simple, but I'm no simp, I'm letting you have it
To the temple leaving a scar much bigger than a pimple
You want the rubber from a gangsta boot to your grill?
Come take a ride with me and witness the thrill
Of an ass-whooping issued by the brothers in the khaki pants
Some think I'm too light to fight, so then they'll win but I grin
When I sail to your motherfucking chin (MMM)
So suckers keep walking until the po-po is talking
In plain simple english; no wait in plain simple slang, no jivin'
Fucking with me is more lethal than drinking and drivin'
Or try to figure the flow I deliver
Punk, it makes you shiver when you think I'm taking two to your liver
The D-to-the-E-to-the-motherfucking-A with a vengeance
A side of Quik that you ain't never experiencing
I'm stutter stepping with crap on the low and I flow well
Intensifying with every line 'cause I show and tell
My backup is backing, never leaving me lacking
With Double or Nothin, KK, D and AMG and we're stacking
Up shells - for motherfuckers just like you
(For a punk motherfucker with a punk motherfucking crew)
Yo, I know you peeped that you just can't creep
It's too steep, so take a leap because we roll too motherfucking deep
[Chorus]
"(How deep?) Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"N***as can deal with that shit" - Richard Pryor
So I'm rolling... deep... deep
"Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"Man, that's bad..." "...Naw, that's good!"

[Verse 2: Gangsta D]
You see we rolling deep 'cause a n***a playing the backseat
We won't get beat, so run up and get sweeped
By a young motherfucking ass nut
We whoop your ass and make your momma feel it
And watch you just fold up
It's Tha D in the back with the strap
Down for some shit with a bitch in my lap
Punk motherfuckers like to play the brave role
But I don't give a fuck, you can still get T-rolled
It ain't like you never been checked befo'
You stupid n***a, your bitch, your ho
The motherfuckers rolling the backstreets
Not giving a fuck because we roll too motherfucking deep

[Chorus]
"(How deep?) Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"N***as can deal with that shit" - Richard Pryor
So I'm rolling... deep... deep
"Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"Man, that's bad..." "...Naw, that's good!"
[Verse 3: BlaKKazz KK]
Deeper than the crack in your momma's cot
Too deep for a n***a, now I can't stop
'Cause n***as'll roll deep, deep in the middle of the street
So deep we roll onto next week
Two's and fo's, that n***a K throws heavy blows
Heavy enough to knock the snot out of n***as nose
'Cause n***as ain't nothing but head and shoulders
Fuck pellets, n***a, we shootin' boulders
And I'ma roll 'cause I'm doing my own thing
(Yeah, motherfuck a posse, we roll with a gang, n***as)
For those who wanna sleep, time to creep
Straight up fools 'cause n***as is rolling deep

[Chorus]
"(How deep?) Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"N***as can deal with that shit" - Richard Pryor
So I'm rolling... deep... deep
"Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"Man, that's bad..." "...Naw, that's good!"

[Verse 4: AMG]
Fuck a one-time jack, I eenie meenie miney wet the hoes
Back in the alley, I be rolling on the pimping mode
Unfadable 'cause I'm D-double-E-P
AMG be catching n***as slipping constantly
And hoes wanna ho, with a niggerole like so
And after I trick, yo, see you later, bitch
And n***as think they know what they talking 'bout, what you saying?
It was your bitch that I was fucking laying and playin'
So if she was fine don't be denying that I did her
Trust your data, n***a, and let my dick get with her
Because another motherfucking gangster's strollin', yo
In the nine-oh, niggerole, this is how I'm rollin'
[Chorus]
"(How deep?) Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"N***as can deal with that shit" - Richard Pryor
So I'm rolling... deep... deep
"Deeper than Atlantis" - Brother J (X-Clan)
"Man, that's bad..." "...Naw, that's good!"