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Yeah,whoa...
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Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo
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Look around brother...ha...ha
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Def Jam...Def Squad
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Frank Rock in tha house
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Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo
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Look around brother
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We keep it hot...Dru Hill
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Def Squad from the top one time
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Hey mami you know that I like it when you call me papi
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But it seems like that you be creeping
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That you've been seeing another chico
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And baby you know that he can't go down like me
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And you know the nigga can't freak like me
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So mami tell me one little thing
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How deep is your love for me
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(Chorus):
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How deep is your love for me
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Tell me what it's gonna be
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Now do you see your self f*ckin
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With a nigga like me
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On the low low so your friends won't know or see
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How deep is your love for me
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Tell me what it's gonna be
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Now do you see your self f*ckin
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With a nigga like me
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Only Lord knows what your friends won't know or see
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Will I keep you mami
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Puerto Rican I see the way you wiggle it
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The way you move your body
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He can't make it get wetter than me
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But I bet he keep telling you he better than me
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Ooh...you know that he can't go down like me
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And you know he ain't no freak like me
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So baby tell me one little thing
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How deep is you love for me
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(Repeat Chorus)
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[girl]:
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Ay Dios mio
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Te extrano mucho
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Ven aque mi papi morenito
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Y damelo duro
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Damelo papi chulo
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[Redman]:
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, buenos dias mama...creep with Doc the bullsh*t, when I
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talk my teeth should rot, I'm from the Brinx so which means I'm born to dog,
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you heard this, wanna a shot at it, warn them all, I hit em off from the
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bathroom stall...tappin' draws and they get gas to pass, platinum cars,
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then I'm like yo...yo going buy my crew, bikes with double pipes and we
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quick to lose on the turnpike...I'm the one that turned you out, dug
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it out, it was the Hendicy that made us slug it out, what you like
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shit freaky, you down with it, your other man's a punk with a hand to
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punk tha grunge, ride out tough, even Honey Comb hide out, duck the hour...
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rush, better choose quick...chick I got tracks to dust, Dru Hill, Def
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Squad, if you askin' us
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(Repeat Chorus until end)
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How Deep Is Your Love
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| Dru Hill |
