Текст Lloyd Banks – 6 Figga Nigga

Yeah … Oh Yeah
You Gon Fuckin Ride With Me
…Oh Yeah
They Know I Got That Iron With Me

Chorus:
This Shit Is For My Block (Block)
My Hood (Hood) My Set (Set) My City (City)
The Kings (Kings) The Bloods (Bloods) The Crips (Crips) They With Me (With Me)
The Divas (Divas) The Bitches (Bitches) The Dimes (Dimes)
The Boosters (Boosters)
Might Set A Nigga Up Hoe
The Strippers (Strippers) The Boosters (Boosters)
The Snatchings (Snatchings) Kidnappings (Kidnappings) That Happen
(That Happen) So Often (Often)
Murders (Murders) Burglers (Burglers)
Be Careful (Careful) Where You Walkin (Walkin)
The East (East) The West (West)
The North (North) The South (South)
Stay On Point Cause Niggas Will Run Up In Ya House

Verse 1:
Well I’m A Six Figga Nigga Doin What I Gotta Do
Wave Cap, Gray Plaque, Maybach Powder Blue
Bitch Go Get My Money (Money) Make Daddy Proud Of You
Look At The Way Them Bitches Stand They Probably Sour Too
But You Know How We Do
G4s Bentley Coupes
Ridin Round Town Bumpin Snoop Countin Up My Loot
I’m From The East Coast But I Be Out West
Tanktop Cali Bud All Day Around Breasts

Chorus x2

Verse 2:

Niggas Be Hatin On Me Baby So I Keep A Hot One
44, 45, Mac 10, Shotgun
Get The Fuck Outta Here Or Catch A Hot One
You Can Stunt All You Want But Not On My Block Son
See When The Cops Come Niggas Sprint, Pop, Run
Get Caught, Don’t Talk Learn To Keep A Locked Tongue
I’m From The South Side But I Be Up North
Disrespect Me Get Your Head Blown The Fuck Off
Niggas Is Butt Soft I Don’t Pay Em No Mind
You Just Another Bitch Wit My Name In Your Rhyme
You Need Your Sunglasses On The Way That I Shine
You Don’t Want Me Flingin That Nine

Chorus