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Testo In-2-Deep - Three 6 Mafia

Testo della canzone In-2-Deep (Three 6 Mafia), tratta dall'album The End

Yeah, you better watch the situation you're gettin' involved in (yeah)
You might get involved with the wrong people
Get into a situation you might can't get yourself out of (in too deep)
Dig a hole you can't climb out, you know what I'm sayin'?
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 sittin' up all night, I can never rest my head
How will my family take it if I ended up dead?
I'm in it too deep to get on out
They always told me, "Death was the only way out"
I'm sittin' up all night, I can never rest my head
How will my family take it if I ended up dead?
There was a man who approached me every night
When I was resting fast asleep
He travelled 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 the cruel stormy weather
He gave me the things he promised to me
But I cannot leave, I will suffer forever
I'm tired of this wrong
But all his powers are much too strong
Oh, so bad, I want to move on
But if I do, my soul is gone
Liars, fornicators, all you murderers, adulterers, and thieves
What you don't know
Is that you're walking in the same shoes with me
Nothin' but a nice slim physique and that's all I see
Is it close to me, said, "Is she Victoria's Secret?"
Hells of the air with the smells of a prayer
Bled right here with a stale bud
Doggy-styled in a chair
Turned her on her stomach
And she's moanin' from the motion
If you're ready for the sticky green
Koop' finna come a little bit closer
Rolled her 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 layin' naked lookin' at the ceiling, in bloody red
Just same old, shake it for the Koopsta
I'm in it too deep to get on out
They always told me, "Death was the only way out"
I'm sittin' up all night, I can never rest my head
How will my family take it if I ended up dead?
I'm in it too deep to escape this kind of drama
That costs us player haters and fakers that equals problems
Today in this day in time, you can't read nobody's mind
These smiles turn to frowns when they see a player on the rise
On top of the world, just a lookin' down and laughin' at you
I'll never be bothered like that 2Pac, I ain't mad at you
So baby, beware, this game of life is like do or die
It's Hell on this Earth, the only thing that's missin' is the fire
Come on, baby, tell me, is it somethin' that your eyes can't see?
Or are you just blind to the fact that you're in it too deep?
Yeah, I know what you mean
I had to stand on my ground to give 'em the scene
Just me and my brother down in the struggle
Then I serve 'em to the fiends
And after dark, deep in the park, them doped up fiends
Would start to light their pipe all through the night
I used to wonder would God
Please help the poor come up on their feet
'Cause there was nothin' to eat
Didn't want to jack or rob, a brother had to maintain the streets
Up in the projects, wasn't no flodgin', 'cause I was tryin' 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 or die?
1991 was the year, 901 was the area code
Three eight double one six
Was the zip code of all the roads we rode
Now let my story be told
A young buck droppin' on the school house
But not to learn off in the 10th grade
Tryin' to come up at last like a total outcast
Off all them songs I done made
Boom my underground tapes up and down the hall
The DJ Paul wasn't no damn thing
But then my dogs, Tony and Shysta
Asked me to join a gang, "That ain't me, mane"
But hangin' 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 you what gang it was
Then to you, I would seem more than down
But if I told you 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 in my hood
And in my set, much respect
I'm with you for life, and that you can bet
We lights one up today
I'm in it too deep to get on out
They always told me death



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Writer(s): Kenny Wayne Shepherd, Mark Selby, Danny Tate
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