Wu-syndicate - 12 or 6 lyrics

[Intro: Myalansky] Can't give up, It's like that man I'm saying man, I thought it was all good man I thought you was a soldier and sh** Just catch a little case, Then you start Then you start leaking and sh** What the f** is going on man [Myalansky] Target since a juvenile, They tried to screw me in trial To walk the mile, Thought they knew my style Feds said I f** with Jamaicans' Prospect Expressway and Ocean Ave, The found nathan You know I never rat Kerry Got me peeking out my window cause Printo was leaking info Thought Nicky was a soldier but he folded That sh** p**y, Still don't believe he told son The whole sh** feel apart once they bagged Apache Kerry was your pappy, p**y, You some mad n***as Thought yall f*ggots how to flex Snatch'n the rep, You birthed clones in the projects Rocking platinum before n***as, Nah no disrespect I'm talking true to life drug dealers Traced back to early eighties, Ten years after Pearly made me Life in the street became the world that raised me Half a million sold on the swarm, Dropped the single Where was Heaven, And brought you half of the puzzle Pour this in your gla** and guzzle it, b**h Convict me by twelve or carry me by six But I ain't playing snitch, Twelve or six [Chorus: Myalansky] It takes twelve to convict me, Six to kiss me Then place me underneath the Earth and call me history Transport to penitentiary for a century It's like a Masonry curse on the Kennedy's I chose affiliated with crimes and never I will be played a snitch Twelve or six [Joe Mafia] Ayo, How the f** you get home How the f** you get locked up, Come back home and get right back on n***as cheated when emotion get pinned Straight ratting on fam like it don't mean sh** Goddamn, n***as ride around all day and they care free Like it don't mean nothing it's stunt'n to scare me Gotta watch who I serve, They re-estating indictments Dirty with coke and a pistol, Threw me in Riker's Stashing at my baby Mom's crib, It ain't safe no more d**h to a snitch in two thousand and five But if only yall new young n***as stay the f** out my way Cause I don't know what's going on ya heard me Before I have to body one of you I'll stay to myself Know the town's big enough, I ain't share'n my wealth Get yours and keep your boys over there with you Cause on the real ain't nobody ratting but you Police a** n***a, Diplomat dicks with work Knocking off good n***as you get what you deserve I got cats doing kingpin time, f** all you Benedict n***as in the bricks that pinch, Yall ain't sh** I don't rock nothing, And I don't know where to get it at Front'n like it's good and gravey, Make me twist your cap Co-D's wooh-dee, Riding, Surviving Names ringing in the regional with Saint Choirs Motherf**ers in the hood straight rocking wires Fires, Suppliers, The block's tired The game ain't a game no more, Hit reveals squeal Federalos on the constant, Direct marked bills f** chill, n***as wanna see me in the box So I'ma keep bang'n til they lay in the box [Chorus] It takes twelve to convict me, Six to kiss me Then place me underneath the Earth and call me history Transport to penitentiary for a century It's like a Masonry curse on the Kennedy's I chose affiliated with crimes and never I will be played a snitch Twelve or six