Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Too Deep, artist - Kool G Rap. Album song The Pre-Kill, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psycho+Logical
Song language: English
In Too Deep |
Everything, everything, you know how that shit go |
Made to moves, I been making for big dough |
Heroin paradise making the strip snow |
Young nigga slanging in front of the fish store |
Leavin' needle marks in the arms of his hoes |
Gun packer, cover the Kron with his clothes |
Flow make a dope fiend vomit the shit cold |
Bad bitch sit at the bar, I’m a drink green |
Get some insane mouth game in fifteen |
Don Mr. Clean, she know when the whip mean |
My main man in here serving the head fiends |
I’m a fly motherfucker the man of a chicks' dreams |
Thirty large sit on the chest and the wrist gleam |
Seen about half a Peru on the trip beam |
Money like Lenox 116 |
No doubt, I’m in it to win it and get cream |
For the love of the game |
Fast lane, won’t you tell em' my name (G RAP) |
Beginning to the end, city of sin |
He bout to win, he get it in |
I’m in too deep, linen blue sheets |
To get through sleep gotta sleep with two freaks |
Run with two heats 'cause the streets do speak |
No exit out the game yeah I’m in too deep |
I’m like, Ron O’Neal Antonio Fargas |
That’s right she call me daddy, I’m the only hoe’s father |
Gator shoes, gettin' lined up at the barber |
They see me as that nigga in these streets goin' harder |
No dough for my hoe, believe I’m a starve er' |
Understand, it’s worth it the plan worked perfect |
Curvy bodies on the curb standing in that fur shit |
The man want me in the can, gotta stay alert with it |
Cold cash stacks and |
Slow-fast action |
Kids wave at the Caddy when I roll past Jackson |
Real about my paper, showin' no compassion |
Let her blow my dick, hear the hoe go attachin' |
Bitch run her trap and we all know what happened |
Let her live a bit, I’m a slow mode assassin |
Long barrel strapped and not one for the chat in em' |
Plenty up in the stable, let a hoe off the wagon |
For the love of the game |
Fast lane, won’t you tell them my name (G RAP) |
Beginning to the end, city of sin |
He bout to win, he get it in |
I’m in too deep, linen blue sheets |
To get through sleep gotta sleep with two freaks |
Run with two heats 'cause the streets do speak |
No exit out the game yeah I’m in too deep |