[Intro: A6]

Ay ay
Ay ay
Block 6
(Gotcha bitch)
Gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
Skeng 4 Skeng
Skeng 4 Skeng

[Verse 1: A6]

Them boy can't tell me about drills
Man lurk on the Grove, man lurk in Betts, man lurk on the Hill
Man do cowboy with the whoa whoa don't tell me about chill
See I run my ends with the 6
My blocks, they're really than real
Like dem boy there straight ill
And I swear on my mum I lurk
Like ask last time wagwan in Grove when I caught that perp
When man talk A6 you know you best mention Mad A first
See I do job and I do road and I do them up on the curb
See I do em up, yeah live in the flesh and them boy do em with words
Man ching him up
Rambo rip him up
I'm that biggest fuck
Cop me a biggest bruck
Man's hella hench, so I bench warm, I grip steady
Fuck that .38 I need a whoa whoa with a big deadly
I was on road with the blockas, I was on the road with the mazza
Tru gangbang he don't tark too much but he love that passa
I'll get round there with that .44 and that big wapper
Link my young nigga, yeah on the 12 and that's dip Dapper
Dip him
Clap him
Wig him
Whack him
I'll do him in with that .44, that big cannon
Or that .25 or that Dudus tune like Big Ashon
Man's 6ixin in them narc boys
We don't tark boy
See action will start boy
I'm that captain with a long hook and I'll meet your back
You can call A with them Lough boys like Peter Pan
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