Six 12's (Amended Album Version)

I ride down ya street you can hear me in ya den Shakin niggas walls when I put it past 10 G-shit, I ain't even gotta rap in 'em I like to play tha songs with alotta slap in 'em The amp turned up so it sound like this My girl ask me why I like it loud like this I got the by 9s cross the back and I bet You neva seen a nigga with tha' pound like this I ride by the club and every body get loose The hoes get to tootin', all the niggas get to bootin' Don't nobody try me know I'm quick to get to shootin' I'm known around town as the lit nigga with the music And I'm doin' all good, and the cake not bad I ain't lyin' if I tried I could break my glass The police pull me over and they raid my cash Man they be wishin' they could take my ass [Chorus: ] I got six 12's(u can tell) (Repeat 11X) I got alotta people wanna steal my shit I got six 12's u can hear my shit Man I really be trunken, man I really be beatin' U can hear when I'm comin, you can hear when I'm leavin' I got it hooked up the sickest so ain't no since in competin' Man yo shit is the cheapest, you might blow out ya speakas And we blowin' and all, I got warrants and all Done looked down at the phone, I done missed a few calls Me and boosie was thuggin', ballin' out on the rent He was tellin' me sumthin' but I couldn't much hear it 'Cause the music was bumpin', I could barely much see em 'Cause we was smokin' on sumthin' that we just got from Korea All the hatas was watchin' as they was checkin' the paint All the bitches was jockin', they look at us and faint We done came to the top but niggas thought that we cant Man this lil nigga trippin', he done waste all his drank On my brand new interior you know the leather is mink But I'm way past straight so that ain't nuthin' to me [Chorus: ] Now when I cut it up to 8 you hear that boom bing bow bam I block around the club, they be like oohhwwee god damn Every body lookin' tryin' to see who I am Cut that numba 9 on when I play that trill fam Two supa charged amps with the air conditioner fans The pipes sound good and the motor is a man Lil mama wanna ride but I sorta made plans I gotta go get my cousin 'cause he fresh up out the pen Then I'm goin' scoop Webbie, he goin' park the drop top Just got my 94 caprice up out tha' chop shop Six pioneers mounted up in a block box Me and shell buckin' give a fuck if the cops watch Old jams make then old folks wanna pop lock Check me if you want, get yo stupid ass glock popped Every wipp a nigga ride gotta be top notch We don't play a song in that bitch if it ain't got knock [Chorus: ]