The Heavy Six

The crushing power of the mallet The shadowing glow of the- The crushing power of the mallet The shadowing glow of the- On my side While they sleepin' in the night Creepin' outta' sight Homie grab my knife Bitch I'm ready to fight I grab my mask I'm ready to slash I'm slappin' these hoes up in they ass The devil is stockin' Hide the man He's lurkin' up in the fuckin' grass I caught the fuckin' sign So I copped the fuckin '9 Steppin' outta' line And now you gonna mothafuckin die Busta bitch Why you try Busta bitch Why you lie Busta bitch Up in disguise You come and get the fuckin' prize You meet demise I see spirits fallin' out the darkened sky I'm starin' The moonlight in my eyes I'm tearin' these fools Not thinkin' twice When I came onto this earth Evil in me since the birth Prove myself my goddamn worth I'll rest in peace when I'm in dirt On a mothafuckin' mission Step to me you get the pissin' I'm the fisherman I'm fishin' In the ocean Superstition Never listen Swing my fist 'n I'm pumpin' da piston Mothafucka' talkin lip 'n Busta bitch gone gettin' the whippin' hoe Yeah hoe I'm feelin kinda drowsy From the dro' Grab my weed and then I pack another mountain bowl I'm high as fuck But even though I gotta smoke some more Marijuana in my lungs I love the potent fuckin' smoke Reekin' Stinkin' Smellin' like a fuckin' skunk in public Ash all on my jeans I give no fucks So I said fuck it Skinny white boy With the long hair All these bitches love it Talking all that fuckin' shit But hoe you'll never run it The underground Come around ya town We changin' the game You hear us now I'm rooted up from the evil sound I'm bringin' my hounds They are too loud They love to bark They love to bite If you start Well end the fight Pray to god You still gon' die I conjure up a ghost tonight I watch the spirits flow to me I'm thinkin this shit is a dream I cant believe in what I see These demons walkin' on they feet They tell me bow down Take a seat I'm straight from hell I bring the heat These bustas out here Talkin' cheap I'm with the wolves they call me creep The sun comes down And now I'm howlin' At the fuckin' moon My life has changed When I consumed up All those fuckin' shrooms Every time they come to me They teach me something new I watch myself just like a movie Find out what i fuckin' do Takin' some caution With my action Hidin' myself I get to packin' Smokin' the herb It is my passion Listen to the words while dabbin' What the fuck is up Homie come and say wassup Come and test up on my nuts And see these mothafuckin' slugs hoe I remember all the things That brought me up to where I am I wasn't happy with my life And so I had to be a man I made a plan And then I start To see some bands I'm takin' this life up in my hands Approachin' the goals up With the proper stance Mothafuckas said I can't Shit on them I do my dance And when they come up in my way I'm eyeing the fake I've had those days I'm catchin' da fade If any bustas come up To my mothafuckin' face I've had enough of games These haters on net That's only when they havin' shit to say Lost up in the maze Eat a lame A piece of cake Up on my plate You meet ya fate Drag you down to the pits of hell I promise you You won't do well I'm lockin' these bodies in the cell I'm bringing the fire Watch 'em melt Fuck you Evilmane 20 Gauge Motherfucker Ay, ay, ay, ay (Yuh, Yuh, Yuh)