6 Feet Below lyrics
by The Virus and Antidote
[Intro]
The Virus
[Verse 1: Multiplexes]
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[Verse 2: UNOFROMPLUTO]
You better duck right when I see you
Margiela, my sweater, I copped it from D2
Big f*ckin' chopper, I call it "Cthulhu"
Look at these hollows, they sendin' right through you
I am a pitbull, you are [?]
Look at my wrist, b*tch is old like a igloo
Them n*ggas pus*y, I can't really feel you
If hop out then I'm makin' them bleed too
Aye, you better duck, you better run
Hide in the fog when I reload my gun
That n*gga pus*y, put that on my son
Don't got a son 'cause my son is my gun
Aye, what do you want, lil' b*tch?
You talk that sh*t but can't hang with no clique
If I hop out then I'm dumpin' that b*tch
Fee Fi Fo Fum when my gun in this b*tch