6 Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Feel the heat, bitch, I'm here to feed, where's your Madnem?
I ain't looking for no peace, I need that beef, so where's your man then?
I've been banging in these streets, so get to pleading, we some mad men
You ain't looking pretty tough, I caught your bluff and now I'll clown him
See, it's cute that you thought you could set to the Six
You must be new to the block, I got plenty time to kick
And now your ours friend wanted in the set and now your death is on the crown friend
Every single second Aizen begging me to pound him
One-two, one-two, one-two, one-two, hit him 'til he's down then
Stop second guessing, if I let him down, it's when I've drowned him
With a flurry-a-fist, jaws of the six
Like clockwork I'll batter this Orange, concentration shit
Honestly, it's just how "sick" men roll
When I run up on a set, then you'll see six heads roll
Feel the vibe then, move in white drip, a ruling clique with lord Aizen
Fuck the clips, grab the Bleach and pour it in his eyes then
Aizen told us: "Move mean"
Run up on your block and show that man the Blue Beam
Walk in any sect with death threat-su-mi
With that boot aimed at your neck you're next breath on G
Any day G
Walk in Hueco Mondo, there's a problem when you name me
Bury him six feet deep, that's a grave B
Move-a-step Sonido sounds iconic when they play me, so cut the shit
[Chorus]
Now you're running from the Six? It's embarassing
So many leagues above these Billy Madison's
Coming for the Six? Where's your Garrison?
What ya think was gonna happen when I damaged him?
Running from the Six? It's embarassing
So many leagues above these Billy Madison's
Coming for the Six? Where's your Garrison?
What ya think was gonna happen when I damaged him?
[Verse 2]
When I think about them eyes of yours I have to try and force a different dialect
Diaphragm be missing, that's a dire threat
My man is Shire bread, moving like Elijah did
It's nihilistic, try as he might, I don't have time for it
I'm packing claws as mean as six lugers
Wrapping up the trap, I'll get him bagged, Stark's a quick shooter
Pull up to Los Noches, Mandem stop running, I won't lose you
When I'm aiming red dots at your dome, light king Buddha
On that god shit I feel violent
On that top shit I be vibing
And I don't flop, bitch, keep crying
And when I'm gone I guess you'll only hear the sirens
[Chorus]
Now you're running from the Six? It's embarassing
So many leagues above these Billy Madison's
Coming for the Six? Where's your Garrison?
What ya think was gonna happen when I damaged him?
Running from the Six? It's embarassing
So many leagues above these Billy Madison's
Coming for the Six? Where's your Garrison?
What ya think was gonna happen when I damaged him?
[Outro]
Running from the Six
Running from the Six
Running from the Six