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Alyssa Bernal - 666 lyrics
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
 Ha Ha, mothafuckas
 It's mothafuckin Lil One
 Up here with my dawg G to P to A
 We fin to fuck up all 5 of you
 And the rest of the world
 Listen, and learn
 Before you get burned
 I bring it to that ass
 Every time that I pass
 Never mind the past
 I got the last laugh
 Now everybody knows me like Gotti
 Makin all this lute 
 With out shootin any body
 Excuse you, time to verbally abuse you
 Take you on a mind game
 Never mind the fame
 Talk about the truth
 And the men that got proof
 Remember all the times
 You rapped my rhymes in the booth
 Show you how it's done
 And make it worth while
 Show you how it's done
 Mr. Lil One style
 Ain't no need to lie
 The truth is inside of you
 Ain't no need to trip 
 Cause I'll fuck up all five of you
 Still I stand alone
 Make it on my own
 And since you did me wrong
 You get your dome blown
 Still I be the sickest
 And I be the dopest
 Biggdy boom, make way for the lokest
 [Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
 I come from the land where the wicked men roam
 I come from the city where you best believe it's on
 I come from the 6-6-6-1-9
 Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste
 [2x]
 [GPA]
 Now I see your placed your bets
 So I'ma put you in your place
 It's GPA and Mr. Lil One
 Bringin drama to your face
 Call me a specialist when I'm placin bombs
 Hangin with ex-cons 
 Got ya scared cause you know it's on
 Scared when you're are home
 We're callin death threats on the phone
 I aughta break your jaw
 Mothafuck you and the law
 Mr. Lil One is comin in with the bow and arrow
 That's my evil twinAlyssa Bernal - 666 - http://motolyrics.com/alyssa-bernal/666-lyrics.html
 Or should I say my twin devil
 Know we're claimin the west
 I'm gettin my gun
 You better be getting your vest
 Me and my homie will disrespect
 That ass and fis to check
 380 when I bust
 While I be kickin up dust
 Ain't no man alive I trust 
 I'm hurtin feelins while I cuss
 No remoarse at this time
 Or should I say any day
 Hey Little let me know when to press the button
 So I can blow thier ass away
 I can't aford a yhaut but a G is what I be
 And these bullets I put through you
 Are for disrespectin me
 And with my chrome 
 Three 6's on your dome
 I wrote this little song 
 Just to let you know it's on
 Protected custity
 Regretin you ever fucked with me
 Next time you start some shit
 Don't be a little bitch and run away from me
[Chorus]
 [Mr. Lil One]
 Well I'm sick and I'm evil
 Kinda like Peshi
 Pinch to your neck
 If you ever disrespect me
 True to the streets
 Rappin over phat beats
 Try to burn the little
 And now your widow weeps
 Heard about the streets
 Mothafuckas cause riots
 Heard about the beach
 Mothafuckas keep quiet
 The late Martin Nelly
 13 on his belly
 May you Rest In Peace
 While your rep's in the street
 No about the G's mothafuck enemies
 And when they get found
 They'll be all memories
 Too it from the heart
 Like my homies from the park
 Never mind races
 Talk about faces
 Fakin, breakin ever single rule
 Fuck em all up like a PCP cool
 Lil One, be the one
 Bringin all the drama
 Mothafucka step and you're a goner
[Chorus]










