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Wade Hayes - In Too Deep lyrics
Nature: (talking)
 Yo Yo Yo Son
 You ever felt a funny vibe
 What you supposed to do?
 And ya man's ain't ya man's
 And ya friend's ain't ya friend's
 And ya money ain't yours anymore
 And niggas wanna count your money
 Niggas wanna see what the fuck you got
 You know what I'm sayin
 sometimes I gotta 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 here 
 this is 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
 The 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:
 Wade Hayes - In Too Deep - http://motolyrics.com/wade-hayes/in-too-deep-lyrics.html
 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 know 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








