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6 To 14 In 12
Youngbloodz

Date Added: 2004-12-21 17:52:12

Hook
6 to 14 in 12, yíall motherfuckers slow as hell
It ainít no moí going to jail
Cuzí my folk ainít got no moí bail
Cuzí first itís me, and then itís you
I say first itís me, and then itís you
(j-bo)
Now over the years as a youngblood, i done walked out and fought
Thereís a cost to being brought up, and still i ainít gave a fuck
Not easier said than done, it donít matter how many come
They got you on the lock, striking men into your bums
Sometimes i had no fun, now the law done got me trapped
With my back against the wall, some waiting on me to turn it back
Now that is that, and this is this, and if you miss, you bound to slip
So watch that shit, just as they ship you, and pimp you, and dick you
Takiní you for granted, so nigga youíd besta handle it
Before they catch you slanted, donít panic, you on your own
Now brace yourself, they everywhere off in your town, taking what is left
Hook
(sean paul)
I woke up quick, thought it was about noon
These drawls had me gone, victorias and perfume
See when it too much good, somethiní got to go bad
Just yesterday got my insurance and tag
Feeliní good never bad, on the way to see flatí
Tryiní to take it to the crib tell my folks bout the zag
Now see iím in the lací so i ainít driviní too fast
Just my luck, i creeps up on they ass
The police study beats, settiní up this road block
Found out the hard way itís only 10 oíclock
And ainít no room to shake the spot, plus everything tight
Gave emí all my shit, pulled over to the right
And what was said in my head now iím all fucked up
Like my square, sir tell me what is all this for
I ainít did a damn thang, but iím back in this wagon
Handcuffiní this clown ass nigga still bragginí
Ainít a damn thang funny, what the hell this be boutí
Tell me where the fuck iím going, how the hell i get out
See at times like this, you gotta depend on your folk
See we got that lilí bit, but rather spend it on dope
Now iím out this bitch, see your ass in court
6 to 14 in 12, your too slow
Hey whatís up man, hey let me get one of them squares from you folk
I hope these niggas at the house man
Damn man ,these folk got me down here
Boutí some motherfuckiní driverís license man
What kinda shit is that man?
Made my hoe walk to the house
Man i hope these niggas at the crib man
I gotta get the hell up outta here now
Thatís on the blow
Man these niggas ainít at the attic man
Man, fuck this shit, man
I gotta call my momma, man fuck this
Bologna slab was thick, ainít no grits in my bowl
Tryiní to take it to the crib, and sit on my commode
They took my license, so now my shit is gone
But me and this cadillac, we got a mind of our own
Wood grain, hill daddy tight
Ready to stomp the gas when i see a flashiní blue light
The reason that we ride like this, ainít got the funds to get the right
Police be takiní out your ass, cash low
Ainít got no place to stash my dope, at the time
Either yours or mine, stay down on daí grind
Serviní niggas with the dope from a blunt to a line
Throw my shit in the bushes make it hard to find
Itís 6 to 14 and i ainít fuckiní around
(j-bo)
I canít help but just to be that nigga, the nigga you canít fuck wití
Now what the hell, just done happened, as iím lost in this shit
Off in these cuts, doing what i gotta do, just as i reap bail
And break bail, up out these jail cells, see what i do well
And datí is your last remark
So donít you start cominí around up here up after dark
Thinkiní you hard, with no regard, cause see iím aí hit you where it hurts
Quenches the thirst, you in the curse
Makin it bad from worse off in the hearst, from what you done did
I kid you not, youngbloodz and attic crew and takiní shit just as you rottiní
Nigga


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