Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In-2-Deep, artist - Three 6 Mafia. Album song The End, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.03.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Prophet Entertainment
Song language: English
In-2-Deep |
Yeah, you better watch the situation that you get involved in You might get involved with the wrong people |
Get into a situation you might can’t get yourself out of Dig a hole you can’t climb out |
You know what I’m saying |
Get in it too deep |
I’m in it too deep to get on out |
They always told me death was the only way out |
I’m sitting up all night |
I can never rest my head |
How will my family take it if I ended up dead |
(Lord Infamous) |
There was a man who approached me every night |
I was resting fast asleep |
He traveled deep into my mind |
And he promised me power beyond my wildest dreams |
He said he could take me away from the suffering |
Begging and our poverty |
So I had to agree |
There’s one catch, I must worship him throughout the centuries |
But I really didn’t know any better |
I’m tired of the pain and Koop taught me running |
He gave me the things he promised to me But I cannot leave I will suffer forever |
I’m tired of his wrong |
All of his powers are much to strong |
Oh so bad I want to move on But if I do my sould is gone |
Lions from the cages |
Saw you murderers, adulterers, and thieves |
What you don’t know is that |
You’re walking in the same shoes with me |
(Koopsta Knicca) |
Nothin’but a man says forseekin’that’s all I see |
Is he close to me Said is she Victoria Secret |
hells of the air with the smells of a prayer |
Bled right here with a stale bud |
Doggystyled in a chair |
Turned him on his stomach |
Cash his money for the motions |
If you ready for mystic (?) |
Koop finna come a little bit closer |
Rolled him over just before a sound went pop |
Then I reached for my heart |
Oh my god Koopsta just been robbed |
I hope you feel me |
I’m laying naked lookinn’at the ceiling |
In bloody red |
Just same old same for the Koopsta |
(Gangsta Boo) |
I’m in it too deep to escape this kind of drama |
That costs playa hatas and fakers |
That equals problems |
Today and day in time |
You can’t read nobody’s mind |
These smiles turn to frowns |
When they see a playa on the rise |
On top of the world |
Just a looking down and laughing at’cha |
I never be bothered like 2pac |
I ain’t mad at’cha |
So baby beware |
This game of life is like do or die |
It’s hell on this earth |
The only thing that’s missing is the fire |
Come on baby tell me Is it something that your eyes can’t see |
Or are you jsut blind to the fact that you in it too deep |
(Juicy J) |
Yeah I know what ya mean |
I had to stand on my ground |
To give them the scene |
Just me and my brotha down in the struggle |
Then I serve 'em to the fiends |
And after dark |
Deep in the park |
The dope up fiends |
We start to light the pipe all through the night |
I use to wonder will god |
Please help the poor come up on their feet |
Cause ther was nothing to eat |
Didn’t want to jack or rob |
A brotha had to maintain the streets |
Up in the projects wasn’t no flodgin' |
Cuase I was trying to get out who can you trust |
I had to be tough |
I never ran my mouth |
Me and the crew would constantly hit the brew |
A natural high |
How can you make it in this world but to try |
(DJ Paul) |
1991 was the year |
901 was the area code |
Three eight double one six was the zip code and a bottle of Irish Rose |
Now let my story be told |
A young boy dropping out of school house |
But not to learn off in the 10th grade |
Try to come up at last |
Like a doe |
Outcast off all them songs I done made |
Boomin’my undergound tapes up and down the hall |
To DJ Paul was no damn things |
But to my dogs Tony and Shysta |
Asked me to join a gang that ain’t me manne |
But hanging around them fools |
I had to get down and join the click see |
Cause I made so many enemies |
From clicks off in my city |
Now if I told ya what gang it was |
Then you I will seem more down |
But if I told ya what gang I’m in I can only do a show off in my own town |
But it’s all to the good |
Much love to the thugs an my good |
And in my set much respect |
I wit’cha for life that cha can bet |
We lights one up tonight |