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block 6 - the rule of six lyrics

[intro]
av
ghosty

[verse 1: tzgwala]
done mans darnce yeah we done man proper (proper)
spare bells got woosh in the ride then pushing their guys and their friends get drop up (peak)
or we might walk through their estate mans doing it bait now the jakes can’t stop us
that’s four 15’s unclipped put hands on hips if you clock that’s an oppa (grab him)
see the way that a whisk and lock up making that dusty cat say locka
you don’t wanna get bucked, don’t run out of luck on your strip, don’t buck into blocka (that’s dumb)
n+ggas get bruised and cut, get wet like sl+ts so them boy can’t mock us (neeks)
n+ggas get bruised and cut, get wet like sl+ts so them boy can’t mock us (neeks)

[verse 2: m6 devil]
n+n+ggas get bruised and cut, get wеt like sl+ts (ching)
so them boy can’t mock us (they can’t)
i’m sеlling these readies just cool, don’t test me
had to burn my clothes then i bun him (bow)
jumped in the astra, did it all bait on the mains
come we didn’t catch my fade (no way)
extend my arm with a spin in my hand
cah suttin get blazed
i’ve witnessed a lot in my life, can’t pick no price on your life so you best be ready
i lock my arms, tryna hold that dot+dot steady (bow)
batteries already included, man just shoot it
tryna pattern your bruces (all of them)
unlimited beef still oil that [?]
man still oil that
[verse 3: young a6]
young a6 i’m a faithful man
but who am i faithful to? let’s see (let’s see)
the mandem just got 2 in a week
get round with speed, i’ma make that 3 (mhm)
got that, pop that, if it don’t pop i’m f+cked can’t deal with a wap that’s cheap
hold it tap pull it back then beat expensive rides but we slap man free

[verse 4: ghostface600]
ya or lucii
got my driver doing up boujee
german or coupe i’ll hop out and twosie
say she wanna demon demon
d+d+drip with a demon kid (kid)
g+gimme that soul, so i just back out my demon stick
n+gga don’t play, yeah (n+gga don’t play)
i take your soul for the cree
n+gga get k’d (k’d)
say she wanna [?] a demon (yeah)
i put magic on you
see the mask man brung it in two
russian guns no vladimir pu+ (woi, woi)
bang it and skee mans tallying you
evil evil animal you
a+a took man to the woods and i said i seen that talent in you
[verse 5: a6]
nuttin’ but pure smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
migos r1 back in the day, peddle bikes had the ends on ropes
see i remember we was up in grove
opp boy, you got dipped by [?]
j+just know he got got by bro
see man ain’t gonna talk too much
bring a mask and gloves cah we get mans home
nap man, no this ain’t no joke
whack man, tryna break mans bones
shank man, till the shank all broke
glah glah, cah the gangs on smoke (pure smoke, pure smoke)
run a man down with the mash outside of the booth and we’re doing the most
got the opps all sliding and diving tryna just cool, make ’em lose control

[verse 6: m6 devil]
i’m gliding, 300 swerving, opp block lurking (mhm)
askar persue ’em, got the sh+t on my person
so i revv no brake and dash these jakes
let’s face it, no way am i going on basic (no way)
that’s a fistfight ting, i say an invasion (come then)
had man playing with the opps
all the letters we done gave them
you will be hating, gun smoke blazing
knife back shavings (bow)
the tally is mad you don’t get no ratings (you don’t)
your rapper got [?] and he thought he could chase him and a shaving he lucky the ting didn’t fade and [?] (you’re lucky)
ching mans head, and you know they write statements
lie on the net but chat to the bacon
[verse 7: young a6]
if suttin gets touched in the 6, it’s us
back there where the whip gets bussed you’re f+cked (you’re f+cked)
best dust when the shank on my hips untucked
can’t run from man, you just ran outta luck (ching him)
i hate when i buck askar
h+lla marks on my wrist cah they slapped me in cuffs
and all of ’em talk like girls
watch bad a boy twirl when a man gets bucked

[verse 8: tzgwala]
back it and swing like obi+wan (swing)
just do it like bro so they know wagwarn
spin my man like we spun that block in the 4 door
mind that cheeky punk
if you’re involved then you best not run
when the gang come through, we ain’t sparing none
so much things that we done to the opps still chill on their blocks and them boy don’t come (p+ssy)

[verse 9: lucii]
b+back it quick and wave my wand
no lightsaber, obi+wan
all of the opps see luc and run i’m psycho tapped so they cut get gone
like what’s with the stupid questions?
if you knew what i done in the forest alone you would know that i’m spirit protected
lock and load it, bang at your head then laugh after blud i ain’t repenting (bow)
all my akhis are telling me convert bro all that demon sh+t ain’t accepted
but them man can’t see my perspective
i got a f+cked up brain in my head and i don’t take meds so my bars all fended
everything that i rapped i meant it
question+ why did you leave your bredrin?

- block 6 lyrics

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