Verse 1:

At night I can feel the vibe in sight

straight through the individual in flight

Everybody got hit when I bust heat, I had to let the 1-2 guage...speak

Why? Because we Murder MC's everyday, motherfuckers don't play

Straight from the under, whenever I see the wonder, I wonder

How, nuff punk niggas got caught let's start, the art is the choclate

I'm sparkin' it, play the quarterback, hut, so I can get a nut

When I take a pull niggas your dead bwoy what?

I'm talking to you and your whole crew, pick 'em out

Whatever one you want dead first

save the best for last cause I got a verse

That'll burst like Bubble Yum, troublesome

dumb niggas in the back on crack thats...



Hook:

"6 feet deep in the crease" (x16)



Verse 2:

Thunder, thunder from the one

the original one to pack heat like the sun

Pull a gun, niggas better run, FAST, nigga what?

Nigga bring apon cock on ass

Look behind and feel the heat from the devil on your back

I'm pullin' a mac, hum, now learn your lesson, now Smif-N-Wesson

Recognize that Heltah Skeltah's on the rise

and you can look into the eyes of a devil

Motherfuck a 10% cause when I represent the 5%, the God's get bend

Shake from the right to left now left to right

You drop the mic cause you was BUTT, throw your hands up WHAT?

Fatigue wear up to here, no fear

wear your TImberlands tie them up now we in there

I get no time to fake G's, come follow me

6 feet deep inside the creep



Hook (x16)



Verse 3:

First MC up to bat, Buckshot back never wack

cause I can attack the shrat?

Black and original crooks style, no style is the bitch ass style

You fuck around and get the gun blaow, look at me now bwoy

Come test, get out the buddha,sees can make a man get finesse

You must be fuckin' with that backyard bullshit

Cause the cord shit that I fuck with get me it, no doubt

A dime of that Hawaiian sess, make a nigga like me finesse

Forget about stress just parlay, play the side

And I'm a take you niggas on another ride, like...



Hook (x16