Webbie - Six 12's lyrics

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Webbie - Six 12's lyrics

I ride down ya street you can hear me in ya den Shakin' n***as walls when I put it past 10 G-sh**, I ain't even gotta rap in 'em I like to play tha songs with a lotta slap in 'em The amp turned up so it sound like this My girl ask me why I like it loud like this I got the by 9s cross the back and I bet You neva seen a n***a with tha pound like this I ride by the club and e'vry body get loose The hoes get to tootin', all the n***as get to bootin' Don't nobody try me, know I'm quick to get to shootin' I'm known around town as the lit n***a with the music And I'm doin' all good and the cake not bad I ain't lyin' if I tried I could break my gla** The police pull me over and they raid my cash Man they be wishin' they could take my a** I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got a lotta people wanna steal my sh** I got six 12's you can hear my sh** Man, I really be trunken, man, I really be beatin' You can hear when I'm comin', you can hear when I'm leavin' I got it hooked up the sickest so ain't no since in competin' Man yo sh** is the cheapest, you might blow out ya speakas And we blowin' and all, I got warrants and all Done looked down at the phone, I done missed a few calls Me and boosie was thuggin', ballin' out on the rent He was tellin' me sumthin' but I couldn't much hear it 'Cause the music was bumpin', I could barely much see 'em 'Cause we was smokin' on sumthin' that we just got from Korea All the hatas was watchin' as they was checkin' the paint All the b**hes was jockin', they look at us and faint We done came to the top but n***as thought that we can't Man this lil' n***a trippin', he done waste all his drank On my brand new interior you know the leather is mink But I'm way past straight so that ain't nuthin' to me I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got a lotta people wanna steal my sh** I got six 12's you can hear my sh** Now when I cut it up to 8 you hear that boom, bing, bow, bam I block around the club, they be like oohh, we got dam Everybody lookin', tryn to see who I am Cut that numba 9 on when I play that trill fam 2 supa charged amps with the airconditioner fans The pipes sound good and the motor is a man Lil' mama wanna ride but I sorta made plans I gotta go get my cousin cause he fresh up out the pen Then I'm goin' scoop Webbie, he goin' park the drop top Just got my 94 caprice up out tha chop shop Six pioneers mounted up in a block box Me and shell buckin' give a f** if the cops watch Old jams make then old folkes wanna pop lock Check me if you want, get yo stupi a** glock popped Every wipp a n***a ride gotta be top notch We don't play a song in that b**h if it ain't got knock I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got six 12's (You can tell) I got a lotta people wanna steal my sh** I got six 12's you can hear my sh**