Song Lyrics 6 Out Of 6 lyrics
I guess this is 6 out of 6 muthaf*ckers
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Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor You running, I m coming to get you boy You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya Times running out, I ma get ya boy
[Verse 1] I threw a b-boy style, bullet wound in my smile That beef I cook it, n-ggas I gets down Call it what you want, the clip, the ladder, banana I bet when I squeeze it, n-ggas scatter The hoes, thats a whole different story Find out the baby aint mine, right there on Maury Me I make the whip fishtail, trunk full of fishscale Raw market itself, sucka the shit sell Thats 36 o s of love, give me kiss, give me love Get to talking in codes, the phones bugged This Ferrari I get to the green, half man, hald machine *Tu, tu, tu* I m on ya head with the beam So focused ferocious, I shoot ya pretty ass out them Gucci loafers You re f-cking with the wrong one The strong one that God gave the gift Stop the hater shit, you wanna make it Why would you be mad I dun made it bitch
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Tell me how do you want it, the knife or the razor You running, I m coming to get you boy You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya Times running out, I ma get ya boy (Freeway)
Get get gully, g-g-get gully Get get gully, g-g-get gully We get gully and we get money Them schemin ass chicks can t get shit from me
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Rain drops from heaven ? cryin It s raining outside, envision my gun firin Red and white flashes, the police coming N-gga you aint hittin none, why the f-ck are you running I make your momma wish your ass was a stillborn When that eagle get to chirping on the front lawn Where s teh love, I don t know but here s the snub Sucker barrel swallow the slug, die like a thug You know it s really not worth it To f-ck with me, you d rather tongue kiss the serpent Don t cry we all die It s just a matter of time N-gga one shot from the nine will shatter your spine Uh, the last of my breed, criminal tendancies inside of an emcee F-ck around I will line you Run from me, I will find you Forgot I m nice, I will remind you
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[50 Cent] One, two, fifty coming for you Three, four, better lock ya door Five, six, grab ya crucifix Seven, eight, don t stay up late The monsters back Yeah, I need a target So I can smash their head I m nice! Song Lyrics
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