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dj paul & lord infamous - too deep to breathe lyrics

[intro: dj paul]
yo scarecrow
this the last motherf-cking song on the tape
so we gotta drop some old laid back pimp -ss sh-t
you know what i’m saying?
for all the real mothaf-ckin gangstas…

[verse 1: dj paul]
smoking on them hotsticks, got me f-cked up in the brain
bumpin’ that dj paul 15 and smokin’ that real sh-t got me insane
cause when i mix the triple 6 with the f-cking pipe
i turn a nice silent night into a deadly fright
mane my eyes get red
i start looking at my fat glock
then i look at the scarecrow, i wanna shoot him in his face
but i don’t know what i’m doing i start praying to myself
but first, how i get my life but imma give myself my death
i’m quick to bust one if a busta ???
my whole life is p-ssing by
my past life is filled with crazy stuff
the sh-t i did in the past
make me really wanna go
sh-t like shooting on these bustas
whippin’ the tone up out these hoes
cause when i get on the dope i’m running through anything
and i stay high because i’m smokin on that weed mane
but for the ’94, all these bustas out of scene
talkin sh-t will get it too deep for you to breathe

[hook: spice-1]
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
do a 187 with this bl–dy jason mask on
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ratatatatat came my tech from the bushes
(i’m blastin)
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ak blast on that -ss if in my way (n-gga)
ak blast on that -ss if in my way (n-gga)
do a 187 with this bl–dy jason mask on

[verse 2: lord infamous]
scope from the eyes till there’s nothing but some sl-ts
staying on my toes cuz if i slip i’m catching slugs
i’m not really f-cked up about getting my -ss whooped for high bars
cause nowadays n-ggas try to pull hoe cards
gotta have steel gotta keep steel that’s real see
cause these n-ggas wanna be like menace ii society
always gotta have they -ss deep in some f-ckin dirt
tryna spill blood on a n-ggas motherf-cking shirt
the search
the underground artillery distribution
packed like sardines in a criminal inst-tution
talk plenty crazy sh-t when standing with they homies
busta type, b-tches mane, these n-ggas so d-mn phony
need to sit they -ss somewhere up in a d-mn library
sideline suckas
know what i’m saying? strictly commentary
but the scarecrow keep something up his sleeve
d-mn fool, you don’t know? it’s too deep for you to..breathe

[hook: spice-1]
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
do a 187 with this bl–dy jason mask on
i’m sick up in the game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
do a 187 with this bl–dy jason mask on
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
do a 187 with this bl–dy jason mask on
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ak blast on that -ss if in my way (n-gga)
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ak blast on that -ss if in my way (n-gga)
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ak blast on that -ss if in my way
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ak blast on that -ss if in my way
i’m sick up in this game i’ll take no mothaf-ckin’ shorts
ak blast on that -ss if in my way (n-gga)

- dj paul lord infamous lyrics

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