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1. |
Too Code
03:51
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Yes it's the Sixer and I'm back on that fresh tip
I made the Heet too, so you know I had to bless it
Negativity, is something I could live less with
I am blessed with, abilities to do fresh shit
Man you know I, had to kill it like a tango
And You know why? 'Cause I'm feelin' like Django
In a rain coat, you sucka's is in the same boat
Fuck ya lame flow, I'm throwin' that yoga flame slow
Rapper's be talkin' that shit I don't like it
Talkin' 'bout buffies and bitches that hype shit
These rapper's be livin' a lie and don't write shit
That's why they could never throw shade up on my shit
I'm a rapper so I always got somethin' to say dawg
Tryna get some money so I can rap where you stay dawg
Used to live in Malaysia, Moha, Izzy, and Shay dawg
Playin' Call Of Duty and E-13 is the place dawg
Got a show in the south, and they itchin' to witness
Yea you know I got bounce, and I'm hittin' the switches
Then I roll up a ounce, then I get with the business
Then I flow from the mouth, then I spit with the quickness
Is this, somethin' that's sparkin' yo little interest?
If it's, doin' that to you then you can't end this
Send this, to a DJ and tell them to spin this
Enlist, with Semi Sixer and we can win this
War, goin' on, outside, we ain't safe from
We, gotta plan, 'cause you know they bringin' they gun
If you got love, in ya heart, better bring some
If you lack that, listen close, I'll exchange some
Put ya chest out let me insert
Put ya best out, let me get turnt
Put the stress out when we lit purp
You, sayin' amen like we in church
I be outside, coolin'
When I start rappin' ya mouth wide droolin'
Me and Jalen be in Oak Park foolin
In that cool color Grand Prix, just cruisin'
True that gotta brain better use that
New Jack's think they cold spittin' new raps
Who that talkin' shit I refute that
Black Smith in this bitch where the loot at?
Got you thinkin' that's so ill
If you play it and it's Magic then it's Shaq Oneal
Out in 48227 they will pack cold steel
Don't be playin' in these streets nigga stack yo bills
(Hook)
My mom used to whip a gold Volvo in the cold snow so you know we had to roll slow, like the juice off a jerry curl filled with Soul Glow, will they ever fix the roads where I live I don't know bro
My mom used to whip a gold Volvo in the cold snow so you know we had to roll slow, like the juice off a jerry curl filled with Soul Glow, will they ever fix the roads where I live I don't know bro
My mom used to whip a gold Volvo in the cold snow so you know we had to roll slow, like the juice off a jerry curl filled with Soul Glow, will they ever fix the roads where I live I don't know bro
My mom used to whip a gold Volvo in the cold snow so you know we had to roll slow, like the juice off a jerry curl filled with Soul Glow, will they ever fix the roads where I live I don't know bro
(Bridge)
Greenfield & P-Rock (Roads all fucked up)
Schoolcraft & Southfield (Roads all fucked up)
Joy Road- Joy Road (Roads all fucked up)
West Chicago bus 15
Dexter & Davison (Roads all fucked up)
Fenkell & Livernois (Road all fucked up)
Linwood-Linwood (Roads all fucked up)
West Chicago bus 15
(Chant)
48227 you know that's the code
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2. |
It's Time
02:10
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3. |
Da Latest
02:48
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(Verse 1)
Clockin' at work, a daily struggle but I, find time to turn hours into green
I mean, doin' this type of shit over beats is the easy part
I got these gifts early like niggas with good parents
With big checks, a bit vexed
'Cause people really ain't peepin' all that I did yet
Semi's shoes lookin' like pink, Lacoste logos
The flow is like a gun sound, put the gun down and try hittin' me during one round
In any fightin' video game, get yo ass whooped
I guess I'm a pimp, niggas text me for bitches numbers
I'm known for, hittin' you with different shadows clones so
If I gotta show yo ass the technique you is gone bro
Oh No, all I need is Pharoah and Nate Dogg to take y'all
Over the bricks of the Great Wall, I'm late y'all
(Hook)
Da Latest fashion, BBC, Ice Cream nice things I
Gotta get it my nigga I gotta get it ( you gotta get it)
I Gotta Get my nigga I gotta get it ( yea, you gotta get it)
Da Latest fashion, BBC, Ice Cream nice things I
Gotta get it my nigga I gotta get it ( you gotta get it)
I Gotta Get my nigga I gotta get it ( yea, you gotta get it)
(Bridge)
Every time you see me in the place (da latest fashion)
Every time you see me in ya house (da latest fashion)
Every time you see me on the stage (da latest fashion)
Every time you see the Sixer (da latest fashion)
(Verse 2)
If haters sayin' my name that's a gun in they mouth
I'm from the, city where people keep a gun in they house
Rappers ain't, runnin' the track they just runnin' they mouth
I got some, shit you can feel, so just keep it a bill like the fee for ya bookin'
Beat swingnin' just like a right hook, Spider-Man through ya skyline
When I rhyme I feel like a star, so that's logo on Cap America shield
I be that nigga dressed up in Stussy I know you seen me often
Walkin', in some Space Jams released in '09
Killin', dressed in black, Chillin', restin' back
Smokin' on a sack of the sweetest cheeba
Layna Lavish she be the diva, on the scoreboards I be the leader but yo
I keep it flowin' like liquor in alcoholic's, the hottest shit I just cause it, it's BBC in my closet, pause it, bring it back I never said that you could have it the fashion of Semi Sixer is playeristic and funkadelic
I tried to told ya I'm colder
Than that penguin in Mario 64, I'm blowin' like semtex's in Skidrow
I'm yellin' frag out you should get low, shout out my nigga Shay Who and Big Mo, just look at the kid go
(Hook)
Da Latest fashion, BBC, Ice Cream nice things I
Gotta get it my nigga I gotta get it ( you gotta get it)
I Gotta Get my nigga I gotta get it ( yea, you gotta get it)
Da Latest fashion, BBC, Ice Cream nice things I
Gotta get it my nigga I gotta get it ( you gotta get it)
I Gotta Get my nigga I gotta get it ( yea, you gotta get it)
(Bridge)
Every time you see me in the place (da latest fashion)
Every time you see me in ya house (da latest fashion)
Every time you see me on the stage (da latest fashion)
Every time you see the Sixer (da latest fashion)
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4. |
The One
03:08
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She say you a cool guy who do you like do you like me?
You are too fly you are smooth I think I likey
Do you choose I beautiful eyes do entice me
Ooh Boo you fine, ooh boo you fine do you nightly
It's the, it's the, Semi Sixer, Get her to sip her, Henny liquor
Kiss her, strip her and then he grips her, licks her 'til lips hurt, then he inserts
The biggest dick you ever seen in ya life girl
This dick is probably gettin' you right, girl
The motion that I'm hittin' it might, just
Give you a baby, baby, you know I got you goin' crazy
Got you thinkin' you wanna be my lady
You know that I, just wanna fuck girl
So, I say words, that make you blush girl
I'm, not a player just known to crush girl
It's, just for me and you so keep it hush girl
You got this tattoo, right on your back I kinda love that
Got another, one on yo ass I wanna rub that
Girl, you know that I just wanna freak with you
Spend the night gettin' nasty in the sheets with you
Spend the night gettin' nasty in the sheets with you
Spend the night gettin' nasty in the sheets with you
(Hook)
Let me take this time out (time out)
To tell you you're the one, I mean, really, tell you you're the one
Let me take this time out (time out)
To tell you you're the one, I mean, really, tell you you're the one
I mean really, tell you you're the one
(Verse 2)
It's a lot of cold Detroit niggas I'm just one of them
That you chose out of the line up
You sayin' I'm fine but, if Speedy didn't give me this line up
And crispy taper, would you still wanna kiss me later I mean
Imma good lookin' nigga with a mind of his own
That got the keys to your heart and your erogenous zones
We spend nights on Face Time talkin' 'bout what we did in the day time
I'm into your smile, the shape of your nose, baby you stay fine
I like the way you let me grab ya booty and shit
You readin' on my tee shirt it say Stussy and shit
I look you deep into your eyes and call you cutie and if
I get my whip this year would you do me in it?
Bitches tried us at a show, I won't say no names
I checked them bitches real quick, I don't play no games
Imma real nigga rockin' Hilfiger ride or die wheel gripper in five years
I'll be still with ya
(Hook)
Let me take this time out (time out)
To tell you you're the one, I mean, really, tell you you're the one
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5. |
Microphone Check
03:16
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Ilajide
Back forward LK - that's the start of the shadow kick/
When I get to rip/from my Johnny cage all the way through my torso bitch/the mic I grip/
Slick as piso majado you bout to slip/
Like I bomb I get live as a fire wire that I just tripped/shiiiit
I think it's about to go down/4 ninjas 4 minutes/4 lyrics 4 kickin you man down/
Ready to pan out/like the butter you put in the pan now/hour a stack style/
I Need to be paid by the grand now//
And now- I think need to introduce/fatter raps than a bubble goose being packaged and sent you you/
Fireball in a mk2/- nigga that's not Liu kang/name of machine mayne/
Gainin game off of how I finger bang/dang---
Daniel I got the ammo/-leap Heet nigga my shit is anual/
I be a fuckin animal//skeet skeet on all you mammals/
With these raps I'm kickin back like ya grandpaps was flipping channels/
Slick as camo how I take life energy like solar panels
Semi Six
The Sixer knows all about takin’ bottles to liquor stores
Tryna get a couple snacks/ tryna spit a couple raps double tap this flow/
Dro is still burnin’ like Coney Island stove tops oh stop/
Chilin', every flow hot
Chill in every show stop
Chill in every road got niggas on yo block that’s also representin’ in my area
Scarier, my shit is pit bull versus your terrier try to hit me I’ll parry ya
Lavish call me baby the homies they call me Semi
5’11 and skinny the same complexion as henny
People like me I’m fresher my origins are on Dexter and Holmur I’m
Gettin colder for posers that’s in the culture
Yes it’s the Sixer
Yes I’m a rapper/ snapper/ never been Daniel San I’m the master
Weak shit, never participated with that type
Weak shit, never participated with that type
Nolan The Ninja
Niggas see me but they can't, refused to be an industry plant
Built the trails of achievement, listen
Iain't one of these other niggas that's needy for the recognition
I'm only here to cause the mischief
Extra Prolific like that crew from Hieroglyphics, the pen-man
Ship is immaculate, Left Of Center's the backing
We cracking heads, prestigious, never facetious
My fleet is legendary, never secondary
The coterie's lit, cruising 'round city playing Kendrick
Wishing a nigga would on some pro-black shit
Don't fuck with woods but I'll smoke that shit, I'm off the swishers
Only fuck with chickens who use their kisser for penis licking
I'm filthy & I rock well, peace to Filthy Rockwell
What up doe, 48227 be the zip code
Niggas been cold, stand on 10 toes, in pursuit of the
Luxury gold, chauffeur pushing the Rolls
E fav
Emile Vincent bitch I'm ya favorite beat a beat up 'til it's black and purple/
Pouring gold Bacardi in cups/
Perfect the wording for you/ double-o notorious putting my heart and soul in this/
Give you busi-ness/ complete tuck discreet bucks/ toss/
My jacket up in the coat check catch wreck collect checks the hot
Shit connect blessed let me tell you what happens next/
Me Ilajide semi six and Nolan my ninja
We gon kick it come with lyrics shit shake and rattle yo system/ oh /
So fucking appealing look away and watch yo lady jet/ you flip and
Catch a bullet pass and no I'm not a quarterback/
Forth and back keep it rocking/ non stop/
You know the rest as long as I can light what I rolled we got no problem here/
Traveled the world became wiser more live than ab/
Crunch your speakers like the end of that line before the last/ insanity/
Annually give you them overdoses potent pen just punch holes in yo
Thick skin not a time for pretending/
Grip the mic with a ill blend/ spend big/ feeling just like the games been rigged so both my middle fingers extended/
Quotables endless take a listen become a witness just working and rolling up word bending the road is rough /hoe/
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7. |
Do My Thang
02:44
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Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Verse 1
Yea you old school
I'm new school, chillin' in the cut
Get a band aid came from above and you man made
West side gesture what my hand made
I been killin' shit since toddler
Rhymin' over beats get dollars
Imma make the streets get hotter
Park Orange heet this lava
Imma young fly, nigga
Young hot, nigga
If its me and you then we won my nigga
If its me and you then lets make this a classic
You just provide the beat, Semi Sixer make the rap shit
Stussy tour tee, white letters with the black fit
Every time I rap it, move a nigga forward in the bracket
Hittin' niggas harder with this rap shit
Traditional or trap shit
Crossin' niggas over like its Magic
So step the fuck back its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back let me bang its the, ayo
Hook
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Bag back lemme do my thang
Lemme do my thang
Verse 2
Yooooooo
Listen closely, hittin' the beat, swishin' the three like Kobe
Homie, I been in ya street, ya niggas know me
I win and compete, swim in the deep with the flows see I'm deep sea
Need nine dragon balls to see me or beep me
9-1-1 when you need me
Can't catch this live, then tape this on t.v
Cross over back to papa off the back board
My squads ready for baskets
Dawgs ready to grab it, its havoc
We ready for war, is yall ready to have it?
You copied the line its mine honestly
Its gotta be mine I rhyme logically
Livin' in my hood you got to watch yo back
You either pop yo lips or pop yo gat
Shit in Park Orange be off the chain
Rappers thinkin they hot, they lost the flame
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
Step the fuck back lemme bang its Da Sixer
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8. |
Dr. Funk (ft. Ilajide)
03:01
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Nigga this ain't no fuckin' gimmick
You talkin' business but nigga ya funds is insufficient
No public defendant just me with my gun in the trenches
What
Imma hit em til this shit hurt
Imma hit em til this shit hurt
Uh
Imma hit em til this shit hurt
Gucci print shirt
Bitches twerk
Make the whip skrrt
Whip work
Get a mil back
Let the bills stack
Cartier frames ,Gold chains,Niggas changin' lanes
I just stayed the same, "Mo Money" , Bitch I'm Damon Wayans
I'm the fuckin mane, make it rain, bitch it ain't a thang
I'm on blang blang bling blow bur
Mongolian fur, German engines pur, certain women squirt
Off the verse
Imma need a rack or better bitch I'm tryna stack the cheddar
I'm tryna be fat forever in relaxin' weather
Underneath the sun, gettin' tan, twistin' strains bitches dance like this is trance
My scent from France and my weed feel like an adhesive
This is G shit I'm fly like a G6
Hook
Uh
Imma hit em til this shit hurt
Gucci print shirt
Bitches twerk
Make the whip skrrt
Whip work
Get a mil back
Let the bills stack
If you a real nigga you can feel that
Yea
Imma hit em til this shit hurt
Gucci print shirt
Bitches twerk
Make the whip skrrt
Whip work
Get a mil back
Let the bills stack
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9. |
Out'chya Radio
03:34
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Plymouth Road and Asbury Park is where I might be
Sexy ass nigga same complexion as some ice tea
If you need Da Sixer call me up or fuckin' Skype me
What's ya favorite Faygo bitch I bet it taste just like me
I, be rollin' with Nolan the Ninja
Clockin' flows like a dope deala
Dior Fahrenheit it got me smellin' like a old nigga
Rockin' BAPE, smokin' with a gorilla
Women call me Oscar cuz I'm gold nigga
Fresh out the box like a very new pair
Skinny, big headed nigga smell like Thierry Mugler
Fuck with, me on this stage and I will bury you there
That's word, to Semi Sixer that's a scary dude there
Hook
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
Verse 2
Early mornin' rituals inside the bathroom
Smokin' weed, Saturday, ain't even past noon
My niggas chillin' on the Bury smoking weed up
I'm in the crib watchin' movies with my feet up
I got the fire shuryukens if I heat up
3-12-20-81 baby meet up
Semi Sixer mucho bueno in the streets yup
BBC, watermelon Arizona
I be flowin' like a bottle of some Fiji water
I be movin' like a planchette on a Ouija, oughta-
Cop an EP from Da Sixer when you see me on a-
Big stage, then I'll even sign the CD for ya
Hook
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
Verse 3
I just spoke with Big Mo yea he still in the crew
Yea he still out in Malaysia and he feelin' the view
Makin' money off of music what he willin' to do
Smokin' weed at Club Med with some women and you
Gotta show a couple dollahs if you tryna rhyme
Imma find dollah signs Motor Kam my nigga and that's bottom line
Imma rock bottom any critic hatin'
I got the kitchen bakin', flows so hot, you thought I visit satan
Niggas so cold but you live off Deckington
Tryna make some waves like a yacht just passed
While yall niggas stayed still like the cops just passed
You in a sticky situation like some pop just splashed
Hook
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
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