Not That Deep [Section Remix]

By Stormzy

On Not That Deep - EP

Released on December 9, 2014

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[Hook: Stormzy]

Yo

Man wanna talk like they're down for the war

That's not war, that's not beef

That yout' said he was a section boy

But that's not Litz, That's not Sleeks

That's not Swift and that's not Inch and

That's not K9, that's not Reeks

Man said he's been on it from time and I

Looked at him like that's not Deeps


[Verse 1: Deepee]

Boom, man a put Max on beat

Corn on cobs, wraps on cheese

Walked in the shop, Got racks not deets

Hoodie got goggs like that's not Deeps

I'm good with the box, man'a put packs on streets

I'm been giving shots, man'a say thanks just leave

I bully your squad, I don't take crap from neeks

They fully forgot man are not bad, they're breeds

They fully forgot man are not one of them please

Manaman talk, not one of them speak, they're weak

Manaman grind and eat

They're not grime, they hide and fleet

Man no cry, man ride man's greaze

If I pull up outside, man hide, just peak

If a nigga buss high slugs fly high like bees

Fill a nigga upright with fries cause beef


[Verse 2: Swift]

They used to think that I'm weird

Now they think that I'm harder

Plus, my friend got a beard

And he's looking Osama

Somebody get a chair

I can't stand in farmers

What you doing round here

Them man are just barbers

Gyal give me that hmhm

I make her say uh-uh

She done give me the punana

Now tell your friends about banana

Peng, peng, peng

Them man hate much

Don't hate on my brudda

Saw them, they won't say much

What you sayin', they didn't say nada


[Verse 3: Sleeks]

It's not that deep, see me in the street

Bare eight balls 'cause I broke down the key

Hype with me, eight man stuffed in a Jeep

And we're coming down this eve

Touch my weed, acting like you don't know

Nigga this S4P, cutting through Heath

That nigga owes me P's

Chased him till he got weak

Nigga it's peak, man can't phone me again

Delete my number I told him again

Gyal with the big back phoning again

Wanna FaceTime and show me her breasts

I just do my job, get my prof'

Nigga stop watching me

Talking that I got boxed, shut your gob

Nah, that's not Sleeks


[Verse 4: Inch]

What'd you mean it's not that deep

Man talk light. he get boxed in the cheek

Peak, wrote these bars last week

Them man are mooks that can never be we

See, caught him on the road with the Os

Them man move so shook

Never gave a look, likkle man tried to pipe up

Gave him a right hand hook

Talk about mook, nah, I never been a mook

Always been a crook, never been shook

Thank God for the trips I took

I shout codes for the whips we took

Gyal wanna kiss this foot

I've got a little gypsy thot

And she gives head like Pixie does

Then she gone like pixie dust


[Hook: Stormzy]

Man wanna talk like they're down for the war

That's not war, that's not beef

That yout' said he was a section boy

But that's not Litz, That's not Sleeks

That's not Swift and that's not Inch and

That's not K9, that's not Reeks

Man said he's been on it from time and I

Looked at him like that's not Deeps


[Verse 5: Littlez]

See me in the streets, I be doing road with my bros

Flooding up the streets with the Os

Tryna get Ps, man, I know niggas that squeeze

My bruddas keep it sho

Talking 'bout Litz, manna come swift on the beat

Ask Deeps, can't mess with the flow

See her in the rave, got no P's in her purse

Look like she got a dry throat

Stormz made dark skin sexy again

Now my light skin ting wanna text me again

It's not that deep, they can't compare to the depths

Section, we the best in the ends

I heard it's your girl, but she left with my friend

She came on a bus but she left in a Benz

No, I don't care where you're from

Bun your rep, you can still get hit with the skeng


[Verse 6: Reeko]

Man are just talking loads

Bro, we talking code

They say we just rap, I dunno

These times they don't look on road

Wrapped in cling

And my feet like Fred Flinstone

They drinking JD

My niggas smoking dope

Box him in JD

He was looking at bro

Uck with the tongue ring

Got me feeling all grown

Ring, ring, ring, ring

Should've silent ringtone

Hard food like dumping

Feeding cats on my own


[Verse 7: K9]

It's not that deep like Joker, why so serious?

We've been going in for a while, now they wanna hear us

Man these niggas hilarious like a stand-up

I'm only gonna sit down with my bands up

From now I'ma run till my stamina runs out

Cause I'm up in for run up

Little niggas with them guns up

Bare Zs in the house, but I ain't going sleep now

I'm on the streets tryna renown

Then mummy kicked me out

Me and B rolling through your ends, watch me skid round

Get the youngers smoked, still won't put the blades down

I ain't putting this gauge down

Section in the place, everybody on the wave now


[Hook: Stormzy]

Man wanna talk like they're down for the war

That's not war, that's not beef

That yout' said he was a section boy

But that's not Litz, that's not Sleeks

That's not Swift and that's not Inch and

That's not K9, that's not Reeks

Man said he's been on it from time and I

Looked at him like that's not Deeps

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