6 Feet Under Lyrics

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

They be tellin' me that people think we are not the greatest

Why is that a question

We are the greatest

There's no thought about that

No competition

That's it

We are it

Brothers watch each others backs, man

We the only ones real out here

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Come and teach you a thing or two about the message

Men like me would never treat unless he had been really tested

But you don't look like you could test me

Seem to be a wee bit zesty

Big Boss tryin' to fuckin' fetch me

Carry the mob and it ain't even heavy

Members carry vipers

And Each one is deadly

On Canal Street dressed in all black Fendi

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

This molly raw, but I promise my brothers I would not go

Purity on another level

can't even feel my toes

Wait hold up

Hold up

What

What

What

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

We turn it up to def CON

Of all the people we number one

Don't you look at me with fear in your eyes

LG and the mob we have planned your demise, if

YOU come to the table with some batshit fable about us

We'll call on the faithful to SHOOT

All of the hateful I got me a plateful of crystals you know that they ass is BLUE

And if for some reason you lie then it's treason I only want love and to HEAR the TRUTH

Us in the GROUP,

We planning a COUP

The only one round us that's faking is YOU

So back your ass up as I bid you ADIEU

Plenty of plenty of dope to move

And as I look back on my past I can tell that the Yadz

Has bypassed all of the mads and SO

We made of GOLD

Mother fucker just another out the mold

We gon get you in your prime your brothers never see you old

Himself making beats

The mob is playing on repeat with all these records getting sold

Signing off we watching fat bills fold

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Put em in a box, put em in a box, put em in a hole that's six feet deep

Brothers watch each others backs, man

We the only ones real out here