Storms
the deep and holy sea Lyrics


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Done been through it all, man
Blood, sweat and tears, niggas is dead and shit
What the fuck else can happen, yo?
I don't think much more, son, word to mother, yo
We done seen it all, and been through it all, yo
Let y'all niggas know right now
Word to mother, for real, for real
That shit is the truth, I'm not lyin'

I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the quiet storm nigga who fight rhyme
P, yeah, you heard of him, but I ain't concerned with them
Nigga, I pop more guns than you holdin' them
Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
Unload ten in broad daylight, get right
Fuck your life! Hop on my '98 dirt bike
You try to stop mines from growin'
I'll make your blood stop flowin'
Take affirmative action, to any ass if he askin'
Now here come the MAC-10
You's a dick blower, tryin' to speak the Dunn language
What the drilly with that though? It ain't bangin'
You hooked on Mobb-phonics, Infamous-bonics
Lyin' to the Pop Dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin' out for the Knife-Fist thrower
Rusty shank holder, we live this shit

'Cause it's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough

It's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough

Yo, the P rock forty inch cables, drinkin' White Label
My chain hang down to my dick, my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame, duke
A nigga like me hold TEC's, are you the same too?
Goin' through the emotions of gun holdin'
Long shotgun's down my pants leg, limpin'
Killa B, you still livin', even my pops too
He taught me how to shoot when I was seven
I used to bust shots crazy, I couldn't even look
Because the loud sound used to scare me
I love my pops for that, I love my nigga D. Black
I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left
And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death
I spent too many nights sniffin' coke, gettin' right
Wastin' my life, now I'm tryin' to make things right
Grand open some gates, invest in the rag business
Do things for the kids, the little Dunns
Build a jungle gym behind the crib, so they can enjoy youth
CBR's and VCR's, ATV's and big screen TV's
Nigga, please don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this, you get your shit beat in (for real)

'Cause it's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough

It go one, two, three to the fourth
That nigga P-Double got that shit for y'alls
Peoples to rock to, stirrin' up pots of brew
In hell's kitchen, I chef the impossible
To serve hot plates all across the Unified States
Sit down and sup' with the top rap reps
We the streets that's watchin', boy, move diligent
You better walk like a nigga on a tightrope do
Infamous first infantry, first division, fourth mission
First assignment, give 'em that shit they been missin'
My new edition's way bitchin'
Those that listen get addicted to my diction
Fuck rhymes, I write prescriptions for your disease
Generic raps just not potent like P's
One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle
I peel off, chest naked on Katanas
Spaghetti head, Mobb niggas is full bred
Fully-blown melanin tone
I rock skeleton bone shirts and verses
But thirst for worse beats
So I can put more product out on the street
Get respect and love all across the board
We've been adored for keepin' it raw
Nothin' less or more, I score every time for sure
While the rest of y'all niggas just nil

'Cause it's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough

It's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this




Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough (the real, hip hop)

Overall Meaning

The song "Storms" by The Deep and Holy Sea is a raw and powerful representation of life in the streets. The singer has been through it all - violence, loss, and addiction. He is a survivor and a fighter who has seen it all, and is not afraid to speak his truth. He reflects on his past, the pain he has endured, and the things he has had to do to survive. He raps about his experiences and the strength that he has gained from them. The hook of the song describes the effect that the raw and uncut music has on listeners, taking them to a level of heightened emotions where they can no longer get enough of this real shit.


The lyrics paint a vivid picture of life in the ghetto, complete with guns, drugs, and violence. The singer talks about his past drug addiction and his efforts to turn his life around. He also speaks about the importance of family and the lessons he learned from his father. He raps about his love for the streets and his commitment to keeping it real. The verses are full of raw rhymes and are packed with emotion and power.


Overall, "Storms" is a poignant reflection on life in the inner city, and a powerful testament to the strength and resilience of the human spirit.


Line by Line Meaning

Done been through it all, man
We have experienced everything that life can throw at us


Blood, sweat and tears, niggas is dead and shit
We have survived unimaginable hardships and have lost people close to us


What the fuck else can happen, yo?
We have seen it all, and cannot even imagine what else life could bring


I don't think much more, son, word to mother, yo
I am not even sure what else could happen in this crazy life


We done seen it all, and been through it all, yo
We have witnessed and endured everything that life can throw at us


Let y'all niggas know right now
I am here to tell you


Word to mother, for real, for real
I swear by my mother's life, this is true


That shit is the truth, I'm not lyin'
What I just told you is not a lie


I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I have poured my heart and soul into my art on these pages


I'm the quiet storm nigga who fight rhyme
As a rapper, I am a force to be reckoned with, with a smooth style and powerful words


P, yeah, you heard of him, but I ain't concerned with them
Although I am famous, I am not worried about other people's opinions


Nigga, I pop more guns than you holdin' them
I have experience with weapons beyond what most people could imagine


Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
I am not afraid to confront my enemies in broad daylight


Unload ten in broad daylight, get right
I can handle my business even in the toughest situations


Fuck your life! Hop on my '98 dirt bike
I don't care about you or your life, I'm moving on to better things


You try to stop mines from growin'
Those who try to hold me back and hinder my success will not succeed


I'll make your blood stop flowin'
I am not afraid of violence and will do what it takes to protect myself


Take affirmative action, to any ass if he askin'
I will not shy away from confrontation and will take action to defend myself


Now here come the MAC-10
I am prepared to use any weapon necessary to defend myself and my interests


You's a dick blower, tryin' to speak the Dunn language
You are pretending to be part of our crew and talking like us, but you are not true to the game


What the drilly with that though? It ain't bangin'
I don't understand why you are trying to act like you are part of our crew, it's not working


You hooked on Mobb-phonics, Infamous-bonics
You are trying to sound like us, but you don't really understand our way of life


Lyin' to the Pop Dog like you got it
You are trying to impress other people and act like you have something that you don't


You ain't no wildin' out for the Knife-Fist thrower
You are not really ready for the kind of violence that we are used to


Rusty shank holder, we live this shit
We are used to a life of violence and are prepared for whatever comes our way


'Cause it's the real shit, shit to make 'em feel shit
Our way of life is real and can be felt by anyone who experiences it


Lump 'em in the club shit
Our music is designed to make people dance and feel the vibe in the club


Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Our music is designed to make people get wild and party hard


Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Our music is like a drug that you can't get enough of, raw and uncut


Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough
Our music is so powerful that it can cause someone to die from an overdose


Yo, the P rock forty inch cables, drinkin' White Label
I wear expensive jewelry and drink high-end liquor


My chain hang down to my dick, my piece bang glass tables
My jewelry is so large and heavy that it hangs down almost to my waist, and my guns are powerful enough to shatter glass tables


Diamonds and guns before the fame, duke
I had expensive jewelry and guns before I became famous


A nigga like me hold TEC's, are you the same too?
I carry powerful weapons, do you do the same?


Goin' through the emotions of gun holdin'
I am used to carrying guns and it is just a routine part of my life


Long shotgun's down my pants leg, limpin'
My shotgun is so long that I have to use my pants leg to carry it around and it makes me walk with a limp


Killa B, you still livin', even my pops too
I am still alive and so is my father, even though we have lived a hard, dangerous life


He taught me how to shoot when I was seven
My father helped me learn how to handle guns at a very young age


I used to bust shots crazy, I couldn't even look
I was so afraid of the sound of gunfire that I couldn't even look when I fired my gun


Because the loud sound used to scare me
As a young child, the loud sound of guns firing scared me badly


I love my pops for that, I love my nigga D. Black
I am grateful for the guidance that my father and my friend D. Black gave me when I was growing up


I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left
Anyone who tries to interfere with my way of life and my survival will not live to tell the tale


And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
Even though I have lived a hard, dangerous life, I am not afraid to die


All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death
People who are new to our way of life are terrified, but our crew is not


I spent too many nights sniffin' coke, gettin' right
I have struggled with addiction and spent many nights doing drugs to feel better


Wastin' my life, now I'm tryin' to make things right
I have realized that I wasted much of my life and am now trying to make amends


Grand open some gates, invest in the rag business
I want to start a new business venture with clothing


Do things for the kids, the little Dunns
I want to make a better life for the children in our community


Build a jungle gym behind the crib, so they can enjoy youth
I want to build a playground behind my home to give the children a safe place to play


CBR's and VCR's, ATV's and big screen TV's
I can now afford all the luxuries that were once out of reach


Nigga, please don't make me have to risk my freedom
I have worked too hard and risked too much to lose my freedom now


We worked our whole life for this, you get your shit beat in (for real)
We have worked tirelessly and survived much to reach this point, and we will not tolerate anyone trying to take it from us


It go one, two, three to the fourth
I am counting an imaginary beat to keep the rhythm of my lyrics


That nigga P-Double got that shit for y'alls
My rhymes and music are for everyone to enjoy and appreciate


Peoples to rock to, stirrin' up pots of brew
My music is designed to get people moving and dancing, and to create a lively atmosphere


In hell's kitchen, I chef the impossible
I am a master of my craft and can produce amazing work even in the most difficult situations


To serve hot plates all across the Unified States
My music is so widely appreciated that it has spread throughout the country


Sit down and sup' with the top rap reps
I am respected and admired by the top writers and performers in the rap genre


We the streets that's watchin', boy, move diligent
Our crew is well-respected and has many followers and admirers


You better walk like a nigga on a tightrope do
I am setting a high standard for others to follow and they should be careful how they live their lives


Infamous first infantry, first division, fourth mission
We are the toughest and most dedicated crew around, working together to achieve our goals


First assignment, give 'em that shit they been missin'
Our first task is to provide the world with the music and lyrics that they have been missing out on


My new edition's way bitchin'
My latest work is incredibly impressive and will blow your mind


Those that listen get addicted to my diction
My music is so addictive that once you hear it, you will be hooked


Fuck rhymes, I write prescriptions for your disease
My music is not just rhymes and clever words, it is medicine that can cure what ails you


Generic raps just not potent like P's
Other rappers cannot compete with the power and potency of my lyrics


One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle
I am driving my motorcycle with incredible speed and power


I peel off, chest naked on Katanas
I am tearing down the road on a powerful motorcycle, shirtless and wielding swords


Spaghetti head, Mobb niggas is full bred
Our crew is full of strong, powerful people from a variety of backgrounds


Fully-blown melanin tone
I have a beautifully dark complexion and am proud of my heritage


I rock skeleton bone shirts and verses
My clothing and lyrics are edgy and powerful, standing out from the crowd


But thirst for worse beats
I am always looking for the next edgy, powerful beat to drive my lyrics forward


So I can put more product out on the street
I am dedicated to producing more music for my fans to enjoy


Get respect and love all across the board
My music is respected and appreciated by fans of all ages and backgrounds


We've been adored for keepin' it raw
Our music is loved because we keep it real and honest


Nothin' less or more, I score every time for sure
I always produce amazing music and lyrics, no matter what


While the rest of y'all niggas just nil
Other rappers cannot compete with my power and potency


Have a nigga OD, 'cause it's never enough (the real, hip hop)
My music is so powerful that it can cause someone to die from an overdose




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MELVIN GLOVER, ALBERT JOHNSON, KIMBERLY JONES, KEJUAN WALIEK MUCHITA, SYLVIA ROBINSON

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