Six2 - DFW lyrics

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Six2 - DFW lyrics

[Intro: The D.O.C.] Still smokin' Chronic and indo (He's totally throwed off) Outspoken Got bodies in the Pacific and they end up soakin' (indeed) Over my papers n***a Duct tape with no motion (believe that) Cause it took to get these hoes open (uha) [Verse 1: The D.O.C.] Blazin' Front page slow roast West side home of the jackers Cause some of these n***as is bad actors (not that) They're fit to get you caught up in the raptures But I just want the green like the masters I'm watchin' how they do it a** backwards My n***as over here collect platinum You know my name n***a D.O.C. used to ride with the notorious D.R.E It's overdrive for the y2k Doc gave you the millennium look at how they feelin' us I keep it rangin' from the bangin' to the sangin' on these fools [Six2] Now I'm payin' deuce cause that's play of the rules You best to keep your a** on the ride Cause on the south side g's contemplate genocide Termination's the number 1 component on that a** Sho' make you wanna blast fool don't it [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn It's on fire, n***a I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn [Verse 2: El Dorado] Hit the block like Niño with Tony Why you tryna hold me homie, I hit hard like the FED Keys to the city I'm married to the streets Who am I?, I OG as in gorilla comin' down milla This fort murder ever hearda of a k**a You the realest I'm a whole lot realer Sweat Cortez like a yoyay dealer I used to hide them things in skittles 8-1-7 Mr. murder Get you heard by agent J. Bergis Excursions s of burbses I know you can tell my click ain't hurted You heard sippin' surd The different aroma is kinda on your urge [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn It's on fire, n***a I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn [Verse 3: U.P.-T.I.G.H.T. ] They nationally televise me on america's most wanted The man with the most input but no cash to flaunt it Broke down battered and bruised distributed in target s*uts are mine just fine as I redefine your d**h warrant Street talk, we walk, keep y'all, sleepwalkin', seen it all The combination of end all k**er I mean it raw Swole after the goal After hit that platinum changed my name And my spray y'all n***as down I'm always blastin' I'm corrugated malefactor no for score crackin' Actually deceased with its exist I drive away laughin' In the street covered in piss I hear you chokin' and gaggin' Lyrics vibrate your chest infamous for body baggin' It's curtains when I'm flirtin' in fingerin' a trigger The worst pain on a mankind I bring it to a n***a Wit' an attitude throwin' out my CD like bare foot Backed up against the wall lyrical homicide natural [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn It's on fire, n***a I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn [Outro] What it feel like n***a The Stallone corleone, cash money number 1 stones You know we do it bit down there You know we got full nuts n***a What's up Doc, I'm here to do this for ya homie And we stay on fire n***a We'll burn the world naw It's all f**ed up naw and it's gravin' Cause we didn't got money and power, I'll holla later [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn It's on fire, n***a I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned Cause the south is on fire let that motherf**er burn

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