I ride down ya street you can hear me in ya den
Shakin` ni**as walls when I put it past 10
G-s**t, I ain`t even gotta rap in `em
I like to play tha songs with a lotta slap in `em

The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross the back and I bet

You neva seen a ni**a with tha pound like this
I ride by the club and e`vry body get loose
The hoes get to tootin`, all the ni**as get to bootin`
Don`t nobody try me, know I`m quick to get to shootin`

I`m known around town as the lit ni**a with the music
And I`m doin` all good and the cake not bad
I ain`t lyin` if I tried I could break my glass
The police pull me over and they raid my cash
Man they be wishin` they could take my ass

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got a lotta people wanna steal my s**t
I got six 12`s you can hear my s**t

Man, I really be trunken, man, I really be beatin`
You can hear when I`m comin`, you can hear when I`m leavin`
I got it hooked up the sickest so ain`t no since in competin`
Man yo s**t is the cheapest, you might blow out ya speakas

And we blowin` and all, I got warrants and all
Done looked down at the phone, I done missed a few calls
Me and boosie was thuggin`, ballin` out on the rent
He was tellin` me sumthin` but I couldn`t much hear it

`Cause the music was bumpin`, I could barely much see `em
`Cause we was smokin` on sumthin` that we just got from Korea
All the hatas was watchin` as they was checkin` the paint
All the bitches was jockin`, they look at us and faint

We done came to the top but ni**as thought that we can`t
Man this lil` ni**a trippin`, he done waste all his drank
On my brand new interior you know the leather is mink
But I`m way past straight so that ain`t nuthin` to me

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got a lotta people wanna steal my s**t
I got six 12`s you can hear my s**t

Now when I cut it up to 8 you hear that boom, bing, bow, bam
I block around the club, they be like oohh, we got dam
Everybody lookin`, tryn to see who I am
Cut that numba 9 on when I play that trill fam

2 supa charged amps with the airconditioner fans
The pipes sound good and the motor is a man
Lil` mama wanna ride but I sorta made plans
I gotta go get my cousin cause he fresh up out the pen

Then I`m goin` scoop Webbie, he goin` park the drop top
Just got my 94 caprice up out tha chop shop
Six pioneers mounted up in a block box
Me and shell buckin` give a f**k if the cops watch

Old jams make then old folkes wanna pop lock
Check me if you want, get yo stupi ass glock popped
Every wipp a ni**a ride gotta be top notch
We don`t play a song in that bitch if it ain`t got knock

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)
I got six 12`s
(You can tell)

I got a lotta people wanna steal my s**t
I got six 12`s you can hear my s**t