Spook Thee Man - Too Deep in the Game Lyrics
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Too Deep in the Game
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What Are The Lyrics For Too Deep in the Game By Spook Thee Man?
Livin' in a world, hard and cold, niggas be dumpin' on they foes
Catchin' cases, high speed chases, forty G's for two ki loads Give me evr'thing (evr'thing!), 'cause I ain't all what it seems Seen too much motherfuckin' gangsta shit done soaked up the game Times are savage, my hardcore players not your average Trunk full of triple beams, hella schemes for cream and cabbage Niggas die for dead presidents on a green piece of paper Put the smash down for the cash niggas whose in my blooded nature Try to skyball, f*ck half the world, I WANT IT ALL! But I'm bustin' at you niggas with my back against the WALL! F*ck you trick-ass-niggas (trick-ass-niggas), Little bitch-ass-niggas (bitch-ass-niggas) Make my name up in your mouth taste like shit-ass-niggas See myself a smokin' pistol, when I look in the mirror It's like a hologram picture, Of a tatted up thug nigga, haha (punk-ass-motherfuckers) You never really, really know the game Cause every time a nigga look up, the shit'll change [Chorus] Nigga I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Stick the needle in my vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money, f*ck the fame Tryin' to make it happen motherfucker, 'Cause we too deep in the game Nigga I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Stick the needle in my vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money, f*ck the fame Tryin' to make it happen motherfucker, 'Cause we too deep in the game It's time to make it happen, get paid, it's the nigga S-Y-the-S-K Tag teamin' four house green placin' the eights I stack, stay slangin' all day until the paper is pocket Is it me? Back on the ground, face down, break the sound Don't f*ck around you'll get sprayed And get away with the 2-11 AK for unmarked paper Leavin' vapors with the vapors Like loadin' pistols to they faces I told my family as soon as I get the dough (dough) I'm on my way back home (home) Shit across the border like Hard Drove, Sound like +Noreaga+ the Money Maker Scot-free across the sea, sippin' Con-Whisky With the million g's tall-red fantasies Butter, bacon, kick back Floatin' across the ocean like the Black Lapper Truth or dees or Mack, Slangin' these nippies like kiddies and Crack Laughin' for opportunitites, 'cause I'm nigga, seeds and scratch Layin' for keeps, Addicted to gettin' it for puttin' like a junkie high fiend Nigga I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Stick the needle in my vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money, f*ck the fame Tryin' to make it happen motherfucker, 'cause we too deep in the game Nigga I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Stick the needle in my vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money, f*ck the fame Tryin' to make it happen motherfucker, 'cause we too deep in the game I'm tryin' to do some Crack and Mack 'cause I ain't gettin' no younger (younger) And these motherfuckin' po-po's they ain't gettin' no dumber (dumber) Roll a humer for the sumer (sumer), Rat Caddy in a fog (fog) Keep my mind on my money, platinum plaques on the wall You niggas know I don't be fuckin' around, I'm about the cash I hope you know I'm all about action and down to blast (Blaow!) What the f*ck you think? My homies is killers and drug dealers You're spitters for silencers, crash arms and dome niggas Break bones and stone niggas when you had to be silencered Dump, dump you gone niggas 'cause whole fo's rolled up (Cop chrome) it's on, feelin' the realer niggas gettin' tolled up This livin' is keepin' niggas twisted and funked up (On a mission for the cash, can't be stoppin' we mash Better put the money figure with that little narrow triggers) City under siege, robbin' the storey because of hords of killers Don't nobody pay, drugs and fucked a tatted up nigga in the game Nigga I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Stick the needle in my vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money, f*ck the fame Tryin' to make it happen motherfucker, 'cause we too deep in the game Nigga I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Stick the needle in my vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money, f*ck the fame Tryin' to make it happen motherfucker, 'cause we too deep in the game See I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Take a dose to the vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money and the fame Tryin' to make it happen ease the pain, 'cause we too deep in the game See I wake up every morning with a hustle to gain Take a dose to the vain, lethal injectin' the game Tatted up, thugged out, get the money and the fame Tryin' to make it happen ease the pain, 'cause we too deep in the game |
Who Wrote Too Deep in the Game By Spook Thee Man?
Benjamin Thompson, Dave Meyer, J. Poteet, R.l. Green
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