Nas, Nature - In Too Deep lyrics
Nas [Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones] Brooklyn, NYC, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nas, Nature - In Too Deep lyrics]
What you supposed to do?
And ya man's ain't ya man's
And ya friend's ain't ya friend's
And ya money ain't yours anymore
And niggas wanna count your money
Niggas wanna see what the fuck you got
You know what I'm sayin
Sometimes I gotta take long trips and
Get away from this shit
I can't take this shit no more
This shit right here be fucking
Niggas like me up Knowhatimsayin
I been exposed to too much and too long
All my niggas out there in the hood and shit
That be bringing that real shit
Put your fucking Phillies in the air
Your Back Woods your White Owl
Your Dutchess and we goin smoke and
Ride to this shit right here
This that real shit here
This is the soundtrack to
The realness right here
Niggas in too deep knowhatimsayin
It's all real what what live
Nigga what what nigga
Yo A yo A yo A yo i thank a dead homey
Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me
A constipated mental'
Always rains in the ghetto it's
Pain in the ghetto
Caskets do u believe in angels or devils?
Welfare it's dark and there's no help here
Killer cops shooting black kids
To instill fear
But we still here not afraid cracks
Is made stacks get made
A "G" will get you gats sprayed
At my man's funeral it's like nobody cares
The police get shot the
Mayor and everybody there
Graffiti on the lobby stairs
Kids with knotty heads is greedy
Soldiers small faces painted on the walls
I was born to ball
Rings you can't afford name a clothes
Line I done worn it before
Dictate the naked soul of Nas
Henny four fives
Ho's with thick thighs be the
Wives of rich guys
Never trust a bitch cuz a bitch lies
Enemys close cuz friends switch sides
When shit gets live
Dealin' with a lot of pressure
I'm in too deep
Life of a thug born and raised in the streets
Nature: You want war I'mma give u war
Nas: I'm in too deep
Nature: You want peace I'mma give u peace
Nas: Raised in the streets
Nature: You want love I'mma show u love
Nas: Life of a thug
Nature: There's no love for
Me in these streets nas: I'm in too deep
Nature: It's just hustlers in the streets
Nas: Raised in the streets
Yo A yo when you in too deep you better
Climb out and find out
Are you the one they looking at
Cuz when you looking back
It's your time to fear if the drama's severe
I see scars starting off at
The side of they're ear
Ending up by the jaw of
The throat another law broke
I try to patch it white kids is buying acid
Closing down spots popping a knot
Heard the foremores use binoculars
Watchin the blocks
Calling phantom on the tape
I'm the phantom of the wax
Now meat the man behind the
Music examing the facts i use it
To my advantage do this shit everyday
Like sneaking gats up in Great A six Flags
Catch me getting on the popular rides
If a nigga violate he getting
Popped on the line
Small hot ones locked in the spines
Transformed roll out pass it off
To my man no doubt
I keep six disguises six shirts in the trunk
Imagin it gets six times worse when I'm drunk
Prepare for death first of the month
Open your eyes, it's right here in front of
You open your eyes
I can't explain it cuz it's not normal
Is niggas loyal
I talk about life and live it
For you this shit is soil
Like the dirt that I walk on you talk on
Used to have love for ya know
It's all gone all gone
Nature: You want war I'mma give u war
Nas: I'm in too deep
Nature: You want peace I'mma give u peace
Nas: Raised in the streets
Nature: You want love I'mma show u love
Nas: Life of a thug
Nature: There's no love for
Me in these streets nas: I'm in too deep
Nature: It's just hustlers in the streets
Nas: Raised in the streets