Nas And Nature In Too Deep Lyrics

[Nature: (talking)]

Yo Yo Yo Son
You ever felt a funny vibe
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 n____s wanna count your money
n____s wanna see what the f___ you got

You know what I'm sayin
sometimes I gotta take long trips and get away from this s___
I can't take this s___ no more
This s___ right here be f___ing n____s like me up Knowhatimsayin
I been exposed to too much and too long
All my n____z out there in the hood and s___
That be bringing that real s___
Put your f___ing Phillies in the air
Your Back Woods your White Owl
Your Dutchess and we goin smoke and ride to this s___ right here
This that real s___ here
this is the soundtrack to the realness right here
n____z in too deep knowhatimsayin
It's all real all live n____ what what n____

[Nas:]
Yo A yo A yo A yo
I thank a dead homey
Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me
A constapated mental
Always ranged 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
Killing cops shooting black kids the 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 care
The police get shot the mayor and everybody there
Grafitti on the lobby stairs kids with notty 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 then worn it before
Dictate the naked soul of Nas henny four fives
Hoe's with thick thighs be the wives of rich guys
Never trust a b____ cuz a b____ lies
Enemys close cuz friends switch sides when s___ gets live
Dealin' with a lot of pressure I'm in too deep
Life of a thug born and raised in the streets

[Chorus:]

[Nature:] You want war I'mma give u war
[Nas:] I'm in too deep
[Nature:] You want peace imma give u peace
[Nas:] Raised in the streets
[Nature:] You want love imma 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

[Nature:]

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 s___ everyday
Like sneaking gats up in grade eight
Six Flags catch me getting on the popular rides
If a n____ violate he get top of the line
Small hot ones locked in the spines
Transformed roll out pass it off to my man no doubt
I keep s___s disguising six shirts in the trunk
Imagin it gets six times worse when I'm drunk
Prepare for death first of the month
Open and rise, t's right here in front of you open your eyes
I can't explain it cuz it's not normal, is n____s loyal
I talk about life and live it for you this s___ is soil
Like the dirt that I walk on you talk on
You say I had love for ya know it's all gone all gone

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