, steppin' on the wrong turf We cock back with the glock strap Six feet fuckin' with this D.P. Dippin' on these niggaz Llac'd up, chrome on the side
arsonist 'cause I'll burn you With the slug I'm funky plus I got Carpet fresh in my rug tug a war and Get dug six feet under floor plans are Banned Combat
true - I'm waiting for you I know that you're... Will she ever come back, six feet under she lies can she dig herself out can she find her way home
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
blankets on the way... [Mama Morton] Lights out, ladies. [Liz] Pop. [Annie] Six. [June] Squish. [Hunyak] Uh-Uh. [Velma] Cicero. [Mona] Lipschitz! [Announcer] And now, the six
blow and after all you will know where to go. Fight, you got to be a fighter, don't show your Achilles heel life will turn out lighter, six feet water under
on her heels As she fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where now another's screams resound From the gaspings in her passing Six feet
glass of water I'm gonna die Well they bury John Henry in the graveyard they laid him six feet under the sand Everytime a freight train go a rollin' on
the less u get There u go, I got impressions so stress on U jus second best uhh Stop second guess-on U never listen, u cant stop it I'm on fire Know
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
Laid down his hammer and he cried Lord Lord laid down his hammer and he cried [ guitar - steel ] John Henry drove the steel on that mountain till his hammer caught on fire
and white on the earth rich and brown, Just another sunday morning in my quiet mountain town. The sun is shining and the grass is green, Under the 3 feet
the less u get There u go, I got impressions so stress on U jus second best uhh Stop second guess-on U never listen, u cant stop it I'm on fire Know that
stairs, HE lets go of the typewriter which crashes down on to the tiles. HE staggers slightly, but carries on walking. NORMA hurries after him. SHE fires
and The whole place is flooded with tears, I'm surrounded by my peers There I lay, day after day has been a struggle for the man But when I'm put six feet under
done bad, hes walkin the streets free while you're six feet deep, police close the case 'cause theres no trace, you're beat. i'd write a verse on your
Six feet under the ground Goin' swimming under water And relaxing under the sun Well, I don't feel like I'm under pressure And I escape from bein' under
it makes me numb and number another reminder one step closer to six feet under today is your birthday and the cake is on fire i'm an endangered