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Spice 1

Genres: Hip-Hop

Too Deep In The Game Lyrics - Spice 1

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, fuck half the world, I WANT IT ALL! 

But I'm bustin' at you niggas with my back against the WALL! 

Fuck 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, fuck 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, fuck 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 fuck 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, fuck 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, fuck 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 fuck 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, fuck 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, fuck 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 

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