Spice 1

(feat. Spook Thee Man)
[Spice 1]
Livin in a world, hard and cold, niggas be dumpin on they foes
Catchin cases, high speed chases, forty Gs for two ki loads
Give me evrthing (evrthing!!), cause I aint 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 Im 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
Its like a hologram picture, of a tatted up thug nigga, haha (punk-ass-motherfuckers)
You never really, really know the game
Cause everytime a nigga look up, the shitll change
[Chorus: Spice 1]
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
[Spook Thee Man]
Its time to make it happen, get paid, its 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
Dont fuck around youll 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) Im 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 gs 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 Im nigga - seeds and scratch
Layin for keeps, addicted to gettin it for puttin like a junkie high fiend
[Chorus: Spice 1]
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
[Spice 1]
Im tryin to do some Crack and Mack cause I aint gettin no younger (younger)
And these motherfuckin po-pos they aint gettin no dumber (dumber)
Roll a hummer for the summer (summer), Rat Caddy in a fog (fog)
Keep my mind on my money, platinum plaques on the wall
You niggas know I dont be fuckin around, Im about the cash
I hope you know Im all about action and down to blast (Blaow!!)
What the fuck you think? My homies is killers and drug dealers
Youre spitters for silencers, crash arms and dome niggas
[Spook Thee Man]
Break bones and stone niggas when you had to be silencered
Dump, dump you gone niggas cause whole fos rolled up
(Cop chrome) its on, feelin the realer niggas gettin tolled up
This livin is keepin niggas twisted and funked up
(On a mission for the cash, cant 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
Dont nobody pay, drugs and fucked a tatted up nigga in the game
[Chorus: Spice 1]
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
[Chorus: Spice 1]
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
[ Too Deep In The Game Lyrics ]