Six Six Six - Mr. Lil One/Mr. Shadow/GPA
Ha ha mother f**k
It's mother f**king ill one
Up here with my dawn g top to a
We fin to f**k up all 5 of you
And the rest of the world
Ha ha
Listen and learn
Before you get burned
I bring it to that ass
Every time that I pass
Never mind the past
I got the last laugh
Now everybody knows me like gotti
Makin all this lute
Without shooting any body
Excuse you time to verbally abuse you
Take you on a mind game
Never mind the fame
Talk about the truth
And the men that got proof
Remember all the times
You rapped my rhymes in the booth
Show you how it's done
And make it worth while
Show you how it's done
Mr ill one style
Ain't no need to lie
The truth is inside of you
Ain't no need to trip
'Cause I'll f**k up all five of you
Still I stand alone
Make it on my own
And since you did me wrong
You get your dome blown
Still I be the sickest
And I be the dopest
Biggdy boom make way for the lokest
I come from the land where the wicked men roam
I come from the city where you best believe it's on
I come from the 6 6 6 1 9
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
I come from the land where the wicked men roam
I come from the city where you best believe it's on
I come from the 6 6 6 1 9
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
Now I see your placed your bets
So I'm put you in your place
It's gpa and Mr ill one
Bringing drama to your face
Call me a specialist when I'm placing bombs
Hanging with excons
Got ya scared 'cause you know it's on
Scared when you're are home
We're calling death threats on the phone
I aught a break your jaw
Moth a f**k you and the law
Mr ill one is coming in with the bow and arrow
That's my evil twin
Or should I say my twin devil
Know we're claiming the west
I'm getting my gun
You better be getting your vest
Me and my homie will disrespect
That ass and fis to check
380 when I bust
While I be kicking up dust
Ain't no man alive I trust
I'm hurting feelings while I cuss
No remoarse at this time
Or should I say any day
Hey little let me know when to press the button
So I can blow thier ass away
I can't aford a yhaut but a g is what I be
And these bullets I put through you
Are for disrespecting me
And with my chrome
Three 6's on your dome
I wrote this little song
Just to let you know it's on
Protected custity
Regretting you ever f**ked with me
Next time you start some sh*t
Don't be a little b**ch and run away from me
I come from the land where the wicked men roam
I come from the city where you best believe it's on
I come from the 6 6 6 1 9
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
I come from the land where the wicked men roam
I come from the city where you best believe it's on
I come from the 6 6 6 1 9
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
Well I'm sick and I'm evil
Kinda like peshi
Pinch to your neck
If you ever disrespect me
True to the streets
Rapping over phat beats
Try to burn the little
And now your widow weeps
Heard about the streets
Moth f**k 'cause riots
Heard about the beach
Moth f**k keep quiet
The late martin nelly
13 on his belly
May you rest in peace
While your rep's in the street
No about the g's moth a f**k enemies
And when they get found
They'll be all memories
Too it from the heart
Like my homies from the park
Never mind races
Talk about faces
Faking breaking ever single rule
F**k me all up like a pop cool
Lil one be the one
Bringing all the drama
Moth f**k step and you're a goner
I come from the land where the wicked men roam
I come from the city where you best believe it's on
I come from the 6 6 6 1 9
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
I come from the land where the wicked men roam
I come from the city where you best believe it's on
I come from the 6 6 6 1 9
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
