Deep N2 The Game (Radio Edit) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Dm][Am][Dm]
[Am]
[Em]
[Dm][F][Am]
[Em]
[Dm][F]
[G]Now you can

[Verse 1]
[Am]crawl,
you can creep, you can duck, you can dodge, but you just can't sleep
on them
M .I .T .O .S.
[Dm]T .I .T.
from
[Am]Dubai, did you know we've [Dm]been to?
Stack a little [Am]bag.
So find a dome trip, or try to play a [Em]hate,
you [Am]need a kick back.
And let us demonstrate
See we [G]great with the [Dm]flow
And everybody [Am]know that
We always turn [Dm]it on
When it's time to do a [Bm]show
So [Am]gonna fire up
Take it to the brain
Pour another glass
And kick it with me mane
I straight up out [Dm]the lead town
And we on [Am]the mound
It's been a long [Dm]time
But we finally getting [Am]down
Cause here we be rapping
Showcasing skills
Heavy on the grind
Just tryna pay our bills
So if you like [Dm]feel me
Gonna let it [Am]soak
I be spending so much game
And I [Dm]never be [Am]broke
Check it out
I'm deep into the game,
a little cash, a little fame
[Em]Ain't we at th[Dm]is?
Are we at [F]this?
We so [Am]deep into the game,
a little cash, a little [Em]fame
Ain't we [Dm]at this?
Are we at this?
[F]Now see[G]in' that I'm big[Am] time,
man, you know like major
Don't call me at the pad,
call him on his paycheck
And if I don't call you [Dm]back,
I'm probably tryin' to [Am]live
I'm out there on the [Dm]streets
cause you know I gots to [Am]give
Ain't good on playerism that
don't play or be holdin'
In 1992 we was certified golden
So now when I be [Dm]rollin',
tendons wanna rise
They [Am]steady soakin' [Dm]wet,
so I let em on the [B]side
We [Am]slide through a 64,
man you know the deal
It ain't nothin' but a thang,
I got levels made of steel
I'm real until the [Dm]day I call
it quits and wanna [Am]die
So show me a little love when you
see me passin' by
Shake it out, I'm
Deep into the game
A little cash, a little fame
[Em]Man, we [Dm]at this, oh, we at this
[F]We're [Dm]so deep [Am]into the game
A little cash, a little fame
[Em]Man, we at t[Dm]his, oh, we at this
[F]Now [G]it's the tra[Am]in, man
Washed up, waxed and cleaned
I've been a green so you [Em]know
that I've [Am]never been seen
[Dm]Without a fat chop[Am]per
Of the [Dm]1994 [Am]cropper
I'm trying to blaze, and when I find a vendor who pays,
it doesn't come [G]up [Dm]for days.
I'm like [Am]posting,
at the [Dm]tacked out show I'm [Am]hosting.
You know it's cool, come through,
I be kicking out fun in my old school.
[Dm]Cause that's where I test,[Am]
the level of the [Dm]zest that I put in my [Am]chest.
And out west, ain't nobody tripping,
as long as we gripping and gripping.
Got
Satan on the end of our [Dm]limb
Then everything's [Am]fine
So let's smoke till we're
[Dm]damn near [Am]blind
Check it out, I'm
Deep into the game
A little cash, a little fame
Bang, we [Dm]at this
Oh, we at this
[F]We'[Am]re so deep into the game
A little cash, a little fame
[Em]Bang, we [Dm]at this
Oh, we at this
[F]I'm [G]so [Am]deep, into the game
Lil' [Dm]cash man, lil' bank,
[F]up in [Dm]the game[Am]
I'm so [Em]deep, lil' [Dm]cash man, lil' bank,
[F]up in [G]the gam[Am]e[Em][Dm]
[F][Am]
I didn't
[Em]know
know [Dm]you could be so g[F]ood
[G]

[Outro 1]
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[Em][Dm]
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