Block 6
Blockas
[Intro]
(Che cavolo stai dicendo Sabian)
(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)
(Sting like Aybee)

[Verse 1: M6 Devil]
Glove on my hand, can't tell about hands on my side
It was me and my ones when shh got shot
On the three double O, no plate, that's stolen
They live in a block, and they're scared to get rolled on
Go-go ride for your n***a, get shot with the twitch of his finger (Nyooh)
'Cause the rambz those dotz
I'll do it on the mains, no hidin'
Who's beef was fryin'?
Come on my block, get caught with the iron (Mhm)
All this lyin' in the net get caught in the flesh, get diced like Brian (Ching)
Askar onto the gang 'causе they know that the beef is fryin' (They know)
Why did thе opps keep lyin'? (Why)

[Verse 2: King Kobaa, M6 Devil]
On the landin', don't do fist issues, there no longs, back it out and fish'em
017, would've been that flick ting
Or would it of just been a rasclart kitchen (Ching)
Now, it was risky, the rasclart blicked him (Pow)
Like MG's, itchin' to slap it (Slap it)
Little bro tryna rasclart pitch him (Done him)
Tryna turn man fuckin' victim
Little bro got man in his head
Is it him or his marjay snitchin'? (Rahh)
Robbin' out in ten seconds, that's how quick I turn 3 man victim (Splash)
Like little bro tryna baptize him, itch man's head
Tryna give man a christenin' (Amen)
Like open your rasclart ears
Like close your mouth, little n***a, start listenin' (Shut the fuck up)

[Verse 3: M6 Devil]
Slap that (Pow), spin at your baby dad
That I missed your man, and it hit man's gyal (Ha-ha)
Got no sauce, so I rinsed this corn
One got licked and I still want more
Hands in a pole when I spray you alone
Bore man down till he moves no more (Pussio)
Heads get busted in jails on floor
On sauce, they're pissed when I buss man's door
Caught on the landin', scream like a whore (Ahh)
We run up in cells and dig it at all
Next day, they wanna stay cool (Wagwan)
Caught on the landin', scream like a whore
We run up in cells and dig it at all
Next day, they wanna stay cool
[Verse 4: King Kobaa]
Best know gang aim on chattins'
Pull up on packin' for opp boy actin' (Blaow)
Like gang just fully in splashes
Them opp boys ain't got no mashes (They're gone)
If man just step up with Jooka
Load that heat, leave (Run him up) an opp boy damaged
I've seen opp boys just panic
It was 'fore I saw Jamz vanish (Why you run?)
Left man turn this walkin' targets
On a block, I'm trappin' and graftin' (Graftin')
Like I backed that wap and I hit man's chest
Me and Juju (Poaw) in the bando laughing (Haha)
And I drenched man down the mains, like left him wet like he's bathin' (Splash)
And I drenched man down the mains, like left him wet like he's bathin' (Splash)