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Six to Di End 2 by Jevon

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Six to Di End 2

Dancehall

0:003:12
Lyrics
Description
Yeah
Big 6ixx
Mobsta way, yuh zimmi
Dem nuh ready fi di war weh we bring, dawg
Six real to di fuckin' end
Murder dem, yow Lion!
Run up if yuh bad, mi nuh fear none
Have the Glock fulla shot like stadium
Mi nuh chat long, mi buss head fast
One inna di head, mi nuh miss when mi blast
Mi see snake inna grass, so mi cut dem off
Fake friend try laugh, mi just buss dem heart
Real yute from di start, mi nuh beg no pass
If yuh switch pon di Six, yuh a dead, mi talk
Six to di end, mi nuh fuck wid no traitor
Pull up pon dem ends, full clip, mi nuh cater
Dem a chat like bitch, mi a real motivator
Money and mi gun dem a mi fuckin' savior
Six! To di end, to di dirt, mi nuh change up
Loyalty a di code, mi nuh play, nuh
Run up an yuh brain get rearrange up
Real Six yute, every day mi get braver
Pussy dem fake, mi can see it inna eye
Mi link real badman, dem nuh talk, dem spy
Mi nuh smile wid a bwoy, mi just scope an’ fly
Any bwoy diss Six, cyan live fi try
Dem a gyal inna skin, but a talk like G
Mek a bwoy skull leak, from di fuckin' .3
K Lion, mi nuh take disrespect
Mi will buss up yuh head fi a fuckin’ cheque
(Bridge – All)
Pussyhole, yuh cyan test di Six
Mi Glock fulla chip, mi nuh play politics
Bad from mi born, bad inna school
Now mi bad pon di streets wid mi brand new tool
Nuh switch, nuh snitch, real badness
Any bwoy violate, dem haffi vanish
Real Kman, Lion and Squash
Six to di fuckin' end—straight gun bash
Six to di end, mi nuh fuck wid no traitor
Pull up pon dem ends, full clip, mi nuh cater
Dem a chat like bitch, mi a real motivator
Money and mi gun dem a mi fuckin' savior
Six! To di end, to di dirt, mi nuh change up
Loyalty a di code, mi nuh play, nuh
Run up an yuh brain get rearrange up
Real Six yute, every day mi get braverYo,
kman,
we nah wait.six man march out,
no time fi debate.
Rise up,
guns up,
we set di record straight.
Dem bwoy dem a talk,
but we seal dem fate.
Mi step inna di game,
no fear,
no retreat,six man deep,
we run di street.
Dem talk tough,
but dem can't compete,
Mi roll wid killers,
real elite.
Mi nuh beg fi respect,
mi take it,
Dem fake,
mi real,
mi nuh fake it.
Mi gun dem loud,
mi nuh fake it,
Mi send dem home,
mi nuh make it.
No more seven,
we rise above,
Real gang life,
no need fi shove.
Dem bwoy dem soft,
dem nuh tough,
Mi roll wid di hardest,
mi call di bluff.
No more seven,
we set di pace,
Real killers,
we run di race.
Dem bwoy dem lost,
imi in di chase,
Mi hold di crown,
imi own di place.
Mi nuh play games,
mi nuh joke,
Mi send dem home,
mi nuh provoke.
Mi gun dem ready,
mi nuh broke,
Mi rise up,
mi never choke.
Mi roll wid di realest,
mi nuh fake,
Mi make moves,
mi nuh wait.
Mi set di trend,
imi nuh hate,
Mi elevate,
imi nuh late.[Chorus]
No more seven,
je rise above,
bad any gang life,no need fi shove.Dem bwoy dem soft,demo no toughyyy.Mi roll wid de hardestwhisper softlyand call dey bluff.No more seven,we set dey pace,your killers must leave because...
de beat is our race.Dem bwoy lost;I'm on your trails .and holdin the crown;I owns de place.
i do not fear no man />
i'll contin