being tailed by the same sucker's head lights Is it that fool that I ran off the block Or is it that nigga last week that I shot Or is it the one I
away Laid him six feet under the clay The angels laid him away They buried little Delia in the churchyard deep Louis Collins at her head, Stackalee at her feet
up in the Six Flee the frontline, dismantle gat then bounce Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out Plug leak, slip rug right from under your feet
top, on the regular or get plugged in your mug, from a slug, by your competitor Gunshots echo throughout the city like thunder, no wonder Another brother six feet under
than a hockey rink, face of a Saint Went for a drink ? Hot shots Would wanna spend those five digit o's, on bimbo's Bar closed, back to her six double
now mid-August and two months have passed since the new marshall Mike Monroe came to town. He'd already put Joe and Jeramiha six feet under. They were
up in the six Flee the frontline, dismantle gap and bounce Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out Plug leak, slip rug right from under your feet
the multitude or experience multiple gun shots Back and chest shots, leg arm and neck shots Now drop upcoming neck shots or head shots Aim motherfucker
? ) Forget about born, or else you're through (ahh...) She said (but, but I love him!) hm, I wonder Is love worth bein six feet under? Nope (and that
need fifty feet when my performance starts I push a armored car wit ?Lauren Harts? Nineteen inches, I'm not on the charts Doc turnin dark off a warning shot
up, you moldin' soldiers To pull quick and always look behind the shoulder Think of how many dudes died tryin' to be down with you Everybody's under six feet
seen A young nigga wearin braids slinig birds out a pinto Smokin indo talkin to my hitman Put your ass six feet under like quicksand Get some slugs and
the girl's breast has swelled to the size of a woman, although she's twelve The whole world is sick, sick, sick Trapped up in six, six, six I started
Take seventy more shots, the remedy, Wu through the fence This bench God, lays in gents Eh yo pop the head off right under the tents This is more current
young hustler, ain't no wankster in me When I riot duck, that's that gangster in me Head buster, got them people talking I'm playing with a six shot,
Ready to face the world ready to say my speech Ready to come out early feet first nigga breeched Uno uno dos tres quattro Drinkin' malt liquor out the baby bottle Five five six six