Deeper
Papa Juggy Lyrics
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[Papa Juggy]
Cha cha cha
Hey watch out rude bwoy
You see how tight Bo$$ come man?
She just come down DANGEROUS!
"Is that what time it is Boss?"
"This is deep, but I'm goin deeper.."
[Bo$$]
I don't really want to feel
like I'm in a daze so I smoke big kill
Just to deal with the ills like this fucked up trip (damn)
My skills ain't payin bills
and it's fuckin with me and my grip (I hear you)
I drink that St. Ide's shit
and smoke a ticket at the same time
Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty nature
I'm livin foul like a Nickerbocker (you livin foul?)
Bitch I'm not the woman to sleep but I'm lost (yo that's deep)
Cause I be on some ole' I'm tired of niggaz
tryin to come up off bitches type thing ("What can I do?")
And if I don't react the way he want he might swing
his little trick bitch ass in another direction
then don't even use protection
I hate stupid shit assholes can avoid
Yo! And if worse came to worse I'll run a fraud on unemployed
Cause who the fuck cares that I got gray hairs and can't sleep
Know what I mean? (Yeah hell yeah, that's deep)
Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"
Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"
"This is deep, but I'm goin deeper.."
[Bo$$]
Every now and then I start flippin and get to thinkin
bout deep shit beyond all that bullshit
I shoot at people (yeah I know what you mean)
but fuck it I'm evil
And I'm hip to every bitch tryin to get a grip
and every nigga tryin to get a grip but fuck that shit
And I say fuck that shit with my mighty middle finger
I'm heavy off into this rap shit, buckin singers
Yo I think I'm gettin tense (word?)
Cause my dollars ain't makin no fuckin sense; but then again
it's probably all that chronic that I smoked
I use to be like that when I was out there slangin dope
and lately I been flippin on some old paranoid shit
like lookin fuckers up and down tryin to start shit ("What can I do?")
cause I'm a hard bitch (So why don't you just soften up?)
I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, straight up
I don't even trust myself (yo, you can trust me)
Fuck I know? (I'm just like you)
Riiiiiiight, that's deep
Deeper and deeper ....
Deeper and deeper ....
(Yo Bo$$ that shit you talkin bout that's some deep shit
I'm tellin you motherfuckers can't really get with that
relate to that shit)
[Papa Juggy]
Eh hey hey, I guess it's best we tell them mon
Everytime she come, she's detrimental mon
Yes mon, know dis
Hehehe, don't make me tell dem again mon, woyyy
She too hotta, tell-a-man she too hotta
Tell man she too hotta an' every posse know dat-ta
Yes, she too hotta, tell man she too hotta
For inside she come, she say de posse get flat come
[Bo$$]
Aiyyo, I got them buckwild thrills, livin foul kills
I'm tryin to get to Watts but I'm stuck in Baldwin Hills (damn)
Tryin to find myself for real though, check it
If I just rewind myself I'll see it ain't that hectic
why'all don't hear me talkin but its time to get a stack
Cause I'm about a second away, from goin back
to the corner slangin dope (now you know you don't want to do that shit)
gankin cluckers, jackin high, cappin marks
I may be loosin my mind but better that than my heart (I hear you)
I talk a lot of shit but I can back it all the fuck up
I'm real cool people until some bullshit get brung up
Look here, believe me I ain't comin out my crib
tryin to snap on life and run out and do some dumb shit
So I'll be takin another sip to relax me
And get them problems out my mind that distract me
Life is workin on my last nerve (yeah I hear you G)
I'll see yo' ass next week, peace (yo that shit is deep)
Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"
Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"
[Papa Juggy starts again and fades out..]
Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"
Deeper and deeper .... "What can I do?"
The song "Deeper" by Papa Juggy and Bo$$ contains lyrics that delve into the deeper thoughts and emotions of the artists. The reggae-influenced track begins with Papa Juggy warning a rude bwoy about Bo$$'s tight flow. Bo$$ then raps about feeling lost and overwhelmed by real-life problems, turning to smoking and drinking to cope. She reflects on the struggle of making a living in the music industry and navigating relationships with men who try to take advantage of her. Throughout the verses, she expresses a sense of frustration with the world and her own emotions, culminating in a desire to escape from it all.
The chorus emphasizes the idea of going "deeper and deeper" into one's thoughts and emotions, even if it's uncomfortable or painful. The repetition of the line "what can I do?" suggests a feeling of being stuck or unsure of how to move forward. In the final verse, Bo$$ raps about her past experiences with selling drugs and violence, highlighting the difficulty of trying to leave that lifestyle behind. The song ends with Papa Juggy repeating the chorus as it fades out.
Overall, "Deeper" is a raw and introspective song that offers insight into the struggles and complexities of Bo$$'s life and career. The lyrics reflect on the highs and lows of the music industry, as well as the personal struggles of trying to find one's place in the world.
Line by Line Meaning
Cha cha cha
Introduction to the song
Hey watch out rude bwoy
Attention grabber
You see how tight Bo$$ come man?
Acknowledging the talent of Bo$$
She just come down DANGEROUS!
Bo$$ is impressive
"Is that what time it is Boss?"
Commenting on Bo$$'s lyrics
"Yo what the fuck is wrong with you?"
Questioning the person's reaction to the lyrics
"This is deep, but I'm goin deeper.."
Getting into some heavy topics
I don't really want to feel
Bo$$ doesn't want to be in a certain state
like I'm in a daze so I smoke big kill
Using marijuana to alleviate problems
Just to deal with the ills like this fucked up trip (damn)
Life can be tough
My skills ain't payin bills
Not making enough money
and it's fuckin with me and my grip (I hear you)
Causing stress and frustration
I drink that St. Ide's shit
Bringing up alcohol consumption
and smoke a ticket at the same time
Bo$$ is smoking marijuana and drinking at the same time
Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty nature
Going against what is morally right
I'm livin foul like a Nickerbocker (you livin foul?)
Living life in a bad way
Bitch I'm not the woman to sleep but I'm lost (yo that's deep)
Bo$$ isn't one to back down, but is feeling lost
Cause I be on some ole' I'm tired of niggaz
Tired of people trying to take advantage
tryin to come up off bitches type thing ("What can I do?")
People using women for personal gain
And if I don't react the way he want he might swing
If she doesn't comply, he may become violent
his little trick bitch ass in another direction
Going away from her
then don't even use protection
Not taking precautions during sexual activity
I hate stupid shit assholes can avoid
Being annoyed by unnecessary negativity
Yo! And if worse came to worse I'll run a fraud on unemployed
Might resort to illegal activities
Cause who the fuck cares that I got gray hairs and can't sleep
No one cares about her struggles
Every now and then I start flippin and get to thinkin
Reflecting on life
bout deep shit beyond all that bullshit
Thinking about important things
I shoot at people (yeah I know what you mean)
Using violence as an outlet
but fuck it I'm evil
Evil tendencies are surfacing
And I'm hip to every bitch tryin to get a grip
Understands the motives of others
and every nigga tryin to get a grip but fuck that shit
Not interested in being taken advantage of
And I say fuck that shit with my mighty middle finger
Dismissing negativity
I'm heavy off into this rap shit, buckin singers
Focused on the rap world
Yo I think I'm gettin tense (word?)
Feeling stressed out
Cause my dollars ain't makin no fuckin sense; but then again
Not making enough money
it's probably all that chronic that I smoked
Marijuana may be affecting decision making
I use to be like that when I was out there slangin dope
Relating to past struggles
and lately I been flippin on some old paranoid shit
Becoming paranoid
like lookin fuckers up and down tryin to start shit ("What can I do?")
Trying to start problems
cause I'm a hard bitch (So why don't you just soften up?)
Tough outside but vulnerable inside
I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, straight up
Drinks and clubbing are taking a toll
I don't even trust myself (yo, you can trust me)
Feeling untrustworthy
Fuck I know? (I'm just like you)
No one really knows where they stand
Riiiiiiight, that's deep
Acknowledging the truth
"Yo Bo$$ that shit you talkin bout that's some deep shit
Someone else acknowledging the depth of Bo$$'s lyrics
I'm tellin you motherfuckers can't really get with that
Some people may not understand it
relate to that shit)"
People may not be able to relate
Eh hey hey, I guess it's best we tell them mon
Talking to the listener
Everytime she come, she's detrimental mon
Referring to a woman who is causing problems
Yes mon, know dis
Emphasizing the point
Hehehe, don't make me tell dem again mon, woyyy
Repeating the warning
She too hotta, tell-a-man she too hotta
Stating that the woman is too hot to handle
Tell man she too hotta an' every posse know dat-ta
Everyone knows she is trouble
Tryin to find myself for real though, check it
Searching for true meaning
If I just rewind myself I'll see it ain't that hectic
Looking back to realize things weren't that bad
why'all don't hear me talkin but its time to get a stack
Time to make money
Cause I'm about a second away, from goin back
Risk of going back to old habits
to the corner slangin dope (now you know you don't want to do that shit)
Dealing drugs is not the answer
gankin cluckers, jackin high, cappin marks
Engaging in criminal activity
I may be loosin my mind but better that than my heart (I hear you)
Refusing to become heartless
I talk a lot of shit but I can back it all the fuck up
Can support words with actions
Look here, believe me I ain't comin out my crib
Staying away from trouble
tryin to snap on life and run out and do some dumb shit
Not engaging in reckless behavior
So I'll be takin another sip to relax me
Drinking alcohol to calm down
And get them problems out my mind that distract me
Trying to forget about problems
Life is workin on my last nerve (yeah I hear you G)
Life is becoming overwhelming
I'll see yo' ass next week, peace (yo that shit is deep)
Ending the song with a farewell and acknowledging the depth of the song
[Papa Juggy starts again and fades out..]
End of the song
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Written by: LA VABA MALLISON, MARK L. MIDDLETON
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