your body and soul Roam tonight But I know I'll never know Until I pass away to the next life I know I'll never know Where your soul roams tonight Until
attitudes have laid to rest Discouraging younster's idols straight taking titles Shane's ripping rivals with some rap in his recitals I paint imagery kid stunning pictures Back in eighty-six
doing my part, keeping my heart together Grip glue, from the start In this dark, I can't breathe no more, wondering what this life's for Living six feet under
back again, and baby it's going to work out fine. vii.As sure as eggs is eggs (Aching men's feet) Can't you feel our souls ignite Shedding ever-changing
up, you moldin soldiers to pull guns quick and always look behind the shoulder Think of how many dudes died tryin to be down with you Everybody's under six feet
now There?s no need to run So welcome to the no man?s land Where nothing is as it seems Mysteries hidden from six feet under And six feet above And
pearls of tears dropped in water Searching your words as a piece of her You thought that you cere creeping And according to the clouds you were Six feet under
Dodgin the [Tech x4 N9ne x4] Now here's a message Liberace may Chocolatate' take 'em I'ma rock na Playa, do the fuck what I say Throw ya souls in the
We take no haters for granted They crisscross Ten seconds till lift off Be soaked in pistol grip sauce Ripped off The techniques complete heat Retreat six feet Under six feet
alley tourmented by mine Dodgin the [tech x4 N9ne x4] Now here's a message Liberace may Chocolatate' take em I'ma rock na Playa, nigga fuck what I say Throw ya souls
(feat. Don Juan) [Don Juan:] You're dropped six feet under six feet The area where ordinary people can't sleep Tech N9ne, Don Juan, Midwest Siders baby
and rich, so we scramble the strip Camouflage, with they hand on the grip Ain't nothing gon' stop kid from getting his due No, your feets not big enough
because the girl's breast has swelled to the size of a woman, although she's twelve The whole world is sick, sick, sick Trapped up in six, six, six I
fuckin' state tryin' come up in this world, 'cause it's money to make laid to rest forever, you wanna do rap under ground? so maybe six feet, will make
Don't even move a muscle Clap at ya feet, blast ya boot buckle Cowboy style, dance bitch, do the hustle Let me see you sweat Follow the leader through
feet's not big enough to fit in his shoe I don't rock what you rap, niggas They be pole on 'The Wire', just not HBO They under fire, edge around the
soul can't rest today I can't bring myself to pray I get down on my knees 'Cause you will always be six feet under me My soul can't rest today And I
your feets not big enough to fit in his shoe I don't rock what you rap, niggas, they be pole On 'the wire', just not HBO They under fire, edge around
