Six Tray

[Intro: P.E.A.C.E.]

Where my keys at?

Oh there they go

Six tray...

Six tray...

No joke

[Verse 1: P.E.A.C.E.]

Six tray, well hey, what do you say today?

Some ol' silly ass fools I'll spray

Now I wanna cruise some schools

Like what you can, be cool

Fast up Texas teen fool

Blue-eyed devil killer

Black man, a nine millimeter

In a president's residence, false evidence is evident

Black six tray, who

Out of shape, out of date girls

Nigga's way cool

Six tray, well hey, what do you say today?

Some ol' silly ass fools I'll spray

Hittin' switches on Crenshaw

Let me tell you what I saw

Had a fight, hit a nigga, socked him in the jaw

Now my head is swolled, damn this water's cold

Maybe I shouldn't have attacked

Nah, fuck that

Six tray

[Hook: P.E.A.C.E.]

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

[Verse 2: P.E.A.C.E.]

G, it all started at birth

I wanted to see how much my hood was worth

Was born to be a child of voodoo

Do as I do, follow and move you

To the rhythm blues with a bluer curse

Sunken in rib cage, a point-blank range

Blow from a twelve gage, better get him a nurse

Split-second too late, brown hearse

Right door second, left door first

I noticed my flaw in a plan

Everything was rehearsed

Two knocks on the door, but they did everything twice

Received the device, two pairs of latex gloves

A scalpel, a rich knife

Looked at each other and said let's get it on

Strapped the body down, checked the temperature

To see if it was warm

Stick man sculpture on front side

Skin splits in two, reveal insides

Now it was a homicide

As it drove away, I heard bullets ricochet

And a hell of a skid marks left from the six tray

[Bridge 1: P.E.A.C.E.]

See 'em off, give me a call

And we can roam, we can roll in my six tray

All day i ball, give me a call

And we can roam, we can roll in my six tray

[Hook: P.E.A.C.E.]

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

Anywhere, anytime, any day

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

[Bridge 2: P.E.A.C.E.]

Yo, so if you ever, if you ever

See a tray rolled up with the lights out

Smoke coming out of the window

You better lay the fuck down and run

This is a six tray

[Hook: P.E.A.C.E.]

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

We can go cruisin' in my six tray

[Scrachted in]:

Point blank- point blank range

Better lay the fuck down and run

Blow from a twelve gauge, a point blank range

There was a sign that said, six tray

Blow from a twelve gauge, a point blank range

Better lay the fuck down and run, this is a six tray

Blow from a twelve gauge, a point blank range

There was a sign that said, this is a six tray

Aw shit, I left the radio on