Dr. Dre — Deep Cover Radio Edit

[Intro] "I can feel it!" [Verse 1: Dr. Dre & Snoop Doggy Dogg] Tonight's the night that I plan my hit (Yeah) Deep Cover on the incognito tip Breakin' fools if I have to, peelin' caps, too Trigger so you know I'm comin' at you I guess that's part of the game But I know it's somebody who think they just gon' 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 one who maxin' at the top I hope you get his ass 'fore he drop Kingpin kickin' back while his workers slang 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'm lookin' 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 Do it on his time, at the fool's place Take my strap just in case one of his boys recognize my face 'Cause if he do, then he's another Witness to hit because I'm goin' Deep Cover [Chorus: Dr. Dre & 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 Dogg & Dr. Dre] Creep with me as I crawl through the hood Maniac, lunatic, call him Snoop Eastwood Kickin' dust as I bust police And, you'll never hear me hollerin' 'bout "Peace" So yo, you should know I don't care for a cop So why would you really ever think that it would stop? Plot, yeah, that's what we's about to do Take yo' ass on a mission with the boys in blue Dre (What up, Snoop?) Yo, I got the feelin' Tonight's the night, like Betty Wright, and I'm chillin' Killin', feelin' no remorse Yeah, so let's go straight to the undercover source And see what we can find Crooked cops that pop us and give us 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 fat They want to meet with me tonight at seven o'clock So, what's up with that? What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?) I got the gauge, a Uzi, and my nickel-plated twenty-two So, if you wanna blast, fool, we can buck 'em If we stick 'em, then we stuck 'em, well, it's on ("I can feel it!") [Chorus: Dr. Dre & 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 3: Snoop, Dr. Dre, Both] Six-four-five was the time on the clock When me and my homie bailed in the parkin' lot The scene looked strange and it felt like a setup Better not be, 'cause if it is, they gettin' lit up Oh, here they come from the back in they 'Lacs I'm checkin' 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 undercovers gon' come at me with? Hope you ain't wantin' none of my dope or my grip Yo (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 before I shot him If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeah I'm lettin' my gat pop, 'cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop [Chorus: Dr. Dre & 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 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