| Everything, everything, you know how that shit go
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| Made to moves, I been making for big dough
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| Heroin paradise making the strip snow
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| Young nigga slanging in front of the fish store
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| Leavin' needle marks in the arms of his hoes
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| Gun packer, cover the Kron with his clothes
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| Flow make a dope fiend vomit the shit cold
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| Bad bitch sit at the bar, I’m a drink green
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| Get some insane mouth game in fifteen
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| Don Mr. Clean, she know when the whip mean
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| My main man in here serving the head fiends
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| I’m a fly motherfucker the man of a chicks' dreams
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| Thirty large sit on the chest and the wrist gleam
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| Seen about half a Peru on the trip beam
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| Money like Lenox 116
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| No doubt, I’m in it to win it and get cream
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| For the love of the game
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| Fast lane, won’t you tell em' my name (G RAP)
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| Beginning to the end, city of sin
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| He bout to win, he get it in
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| I’m in too deep, linen blue sheets
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| To get through sleep gotta sleep with two freaks
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| Run with two heats 'cause the streets do speak
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| No exit out the game yeah I’m in too deep
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| I’m like, Ron O’Neal Antonio Fargas
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| That’s right she call me daddy, I’m the only hoe’s father
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| Gator shoes, gettin' lined up at the barber
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| They see me as that nigga in these streets goin' harder
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| No dough for my hoe, believe I’m a starve er'
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| Understand, it’s worth it the plan worked perfect
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| Curvy bodies on the curb standing in that fur shit
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| The man want me in the can, gotta stay alert with it
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| Cold cash stacks and
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| Slow-fast action
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| Kids wave at the Caddy when I roll past Jackson
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| Real about my paper, showin' no compassion
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| Let her blow my dick, hear the hoe go attachin'
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| Bitch run her trap and we all know what happened
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| Let her live a bit, I’m a slow mode assassin
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| Long barrel strapped and not one for the chat in em'
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| Plenty up in the stable, let a hoe off the wagon
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| For the love of the game
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| Fast lane, won’t you tell them my name (G RAP)
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| Beginning to the end, city of sin
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| He bout to win, he get it in
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| I’m in too deep, linen blue sheets
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| To get through sleep gotta sleep with two freaks
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| Run with two heats 'cause the streets do speak
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| No exit out the game yeah I’m in too deep |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In Too Deep , by - Kool G Rap. Song from the album The Pre-Kill, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп