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Nas - In Too Deep - текст песни, видео

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In Too Deep


                                  Nature: (talking)

                                  Yo Yo Yo Son
                                  You ever felt the funny vibe
                                  But  you're supposed to do?
                                  When ya man's ain't ya man's
                                  And ya friend's ain't ya friend's
                                  ya money ain't yours anymore
                                  niggas wanna count your money
                                  Niggas wanna see what the fuck you got

                                  You know what I'm sayin
                                  sometimes I gotta just take long trips and 
get        away from this shit
                                  I can't take this shit no more
                                  This shit right here be fucking niggas like 
me up        Knowhatimsayin
                                  I been exposed to too much and too long
                                  All my niggaz out there in the hood and shit
                                  That be bringing that real shit
                                  Put your fucking Phillies in the air
                                  Your Back Woods your White Owl
                                  Your Dutchess and we goin smoke and ride to 
this         
             shit right here
                                  This that real shit the soundtrack to the 
realness        right here
                                  Niggaz in too deep knowhatimsayin
                                  It's all real all live nigga what what nigga

                                  Nas:
                                  Yo A yo A yo A yo
                                  I thank a dead homey
                                  Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me
                                  A constapated mental 
                                  Always ranged in the ghetto it's pain in 
the         ghetto
                                  Caskets do u believe in angels or devils?
                                  Welfare it's dark and there's no help here
                                  Killing cops shooting black kids the instill 
fear
                                  But we still here not afraid cracks is made 
stacks      
      get made
                                  A "g" will get you gats sprayed
                                  At my man's funeral it's like nobody care
                                  But when police get shot the mayor 
and          everybody there
                                  Grafitti on the lobby stairs kids with notty 
heads         is greedy
                                  Soldiers small faces painted on the walls
                                  I was born to ball
                                  Rings you can't afford name a clothes line I 
then               worn it before
                                  Dictate the naked soul of Nas henny four fives
                                  Hoe's with thick thighs be the wives of rich 
guys
                                  Never trust a bitch cuz a bitch lies
                                  Enemys close cuz friends switch sides when 
shit               gets live
                                  Dealin' with a lot of pressure I'm in too deep
                                  Life of a thug born and raised in the streets

                                  Chorus:

                                  Nature: You want war I'mma give u war
                                  Nas: I'm in too deep
                                  Nature: You want peace imma give u peace
                                  Nas: Raised in the streets
                                  Nature: You want love imma show u love
                                  Nas: Life of a thug
                                  Nature: There's no love for me in these 
streets
                                  Nas: I'm in too deep
                                  Nature: It's just hustlers in the streets 
                                  Nas: Raised in the streets

                                  Nature:

                                  Yo A yo
                                  When you in too deep you better climb out and 
find out
                                  Are you the one they looking at cuz when you 
looking back
                                  It's your time to fear if the drama's severe
                                  I see scars starting off at the side of 
they're ear
                                  Ending up by the jaw of the throat another 
law broke
                                  I try to patch it white kids is buying acid
                                  Closing down spots popping a knot
                                  Heard the foremores use binoculars watchin 
the blocks
                                  Calling phantom on the tape 
                                  I'm the phantom of the wax
                                  Now meat the man behind the music examing the 
facts 
                                  I use it, to my advantage do this shit 
everyday 
                                  Like sneaking gats up in grade eight 
                                  Six Flags catch me getting on the popular 
rides
                                  If a nigga violate he get top of the line
                                  Small hot ones locked in the spines
                                  Transformed roll out pass it off to my man no 
doubt
                                  I keep shits disguising six shirts in the 
trunk
                                  Imagin it gets six times worse when I'm drunk
                                  Prepare for death first of the month
                                  Open and rise, t's right here in front of you 
open your eyes
                                  I can't explain it cuz it's not normal 
                                  Is niggas loyal I talk about life and live it 
for you this shit is soil
                                  Like the dirt that I walk on you talk on
                                  You say I had love for ya now it's all gone 
all gone 

                                  Chorus:

                                  Nature: You want war I'mma give u war
                                  Nas: I'm in too deep
                                  Nature: You want peace imma give u peace
                                  Nas: Raised in the streets
                                  Nature: You want love imma show u love
                                  Nas: Life of a thug
                                  Nature: There's no love for me in these 
streets
                                  Nas: I'm in too deep
                                  Nature: It's just hustlers in the streets 
                                  Nas: Raised in the streets
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