Blinding my eyes from my nature Robbing my quiet solitude Of tranquility of tranquility I'm falling down I'm falling down Oh let these falling leaves
drought, you assed out When you hear my name, nigga, you hear my street, nigga When you hear my street, nigga, you think six feet deep You think six feet
at the getaway spot in a jiffy Leave all the does behind that act iffy We got maneuvers, that's hard to beat Till the other side retreats Under six feet
crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell down On the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i'm cautious Catch a nigga sleep, six feet
won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm six feet under ground In my grave Lying wired and shut and quiet in my grave Leave me here Leave
hip hop fall injury You'd have to be crazy to mess with the tarantula, try and get me, nope I turn into smoke and go under the door, like Dracula The
place is falling apart) And your all I have (You've given me nothing!) And your all I can see (You've left me blind!) So lets stay here together Lets rot here together six feet under
as a Christian I still [?? roll in terms of low ??] with devilish intentions Poppin' [?? shit out ??] but didn't nobody listen On my way six feet under
not what lies in your head Your freedom lies amongst the dead You feel the strength in numbers Number one, and now I'm done cuz you fled six feet under
me feel uncomfortable Don't make me snatch your life, right from under you Cause if you hear (*gun shot*), that ain't thunder fool It's too late, now you six feet under
I do?) 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
morning sun saved me from my comatose As i was drowning alone, between her blankets and my hopes Naivety had me buried six feet deep Under the impression
, they 'fraid they can't handle us, killa feelings and vandalous. [Tombstone] Even when you creep so deep, Shifters got you by six feet, 'cause we see
hold up, you moldin soldiers to pull guns quick and always look behind the shoulder Think of how many dudes died tryin to be down with you Everybody's under six feet
ya dig? Bet you often wonder how this youngster's bump is super sick Bet you wonder how you breathe? Bet you wonder why the leaves Fall up off the trees In the Fall
you gunna grow up man and stopping having these fights with me Deep down i know were cool sometimes i wonder would really give a fuck if you were six feet under
