Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar - 6 Foot 7 Foot (freestyle) songtekst
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[Kendrick Lamar] Said I'm a fuckin monster a massive attack'll haunt ya I mastered the rap then fucked up the monitors Mastered that, after that I went for thermometers Popped 'em all as they popped in the jaw of Tracy Veronica Holla back! They promised us, no pajamas insomnia will attack, I attack like pirahna does Hit your block like a comet, BLAP And you all know what time it is, 20-12 mark your calendars Calisthenics and silencers, exercisin that trigger STRIP!! Rock with us Metallica, competition no talent Hum in the jungle what's wild enough? Just might stumble upon a PACK, of lions No lyin my soilders dyin this is I-RAQ Alliances linin with stars and bars of a prison WRECK My science applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the proceeds, or you live in DEBT! Y'all soft as a giga-pet; you niggaz can't see me unless you watchin the TV or ultra huggin my SILHOUETTE My flow got the ceiling WET; I spit 'til I feel my BREATH go sink in my fuckin chest She fuckin the fuckin best, mean my dick is the dick of death Means I'm killin that pussy like Spike whenever that Jerry slept Yo Dre! Me and Andre the Giant 6'7" and climbin Whether you storm to your climate, whether your beat makin or rhymin Bumpin some Phyllis Hyman, handful of diamonds like Jay fans On a island wit Ray Bans Glasses palmin asses that probably came wit a great tan, hee hee I be the motherfuckin Mecca of these Hub City spectrum Where they at? I will disect 'em like a fuckin frog's rectum While you wreckin with a wreckin ball my words flow incredible They probably call the federal after I slaughter several Et cetera et cetera, Bentley passin up Celicas They tellin us about shit, #HiiPoWer in your mouth bitch! And top dog can vouch bitch; nigga what you 'bout?A bout face wit army outfits, the general's here That mean the hustlers and the criminals here Penitence reachin pinacles of life and despair And me I solemnly swear to handle mine like a Taliban and die for it Only difference is I ain't never askin Allah for it! Only difference is I be spazzin and still apply for it! Put me in a category, I don't know what's a sadder story Guts and glory, yo' pain bore me, you ain't really lived it I take you to a block where they Crippin or Piru that 5'2 gun, bigger than the torso of Pippin Bitch I been doin before you niggaz ruined it show me somethin different You either kissin dick or givin me distance You live in a disrict of dimebags and dummys; I know your statistics Who your boss he more like my assisstant? Get lost have a egg and a biscuit Break-fast when we aimin them biscuits Pay cash when ya chain come up missin, Q!!! [ScHoolBoy Q] (Q!) Double ups dude what the fuck? Get me some my promo poppin, "Setbacks" droppin soon they watchin I just lock and load explode, target flowed I'm somewhere blowed Mary got some swishers sweets, L.A. nigga prolly east Cheerin for the ragin beats, X-O Henny' scrape the keys Bangin C I'm bangin B, put them niggaz next to me Stop and focus get the lead, I'm hear now let the hardest be Shit all them dudes got ovaries - PERIOD! Run on sentence still I'm ventin air conditionin coolest breeze Ill diseases, grip my pant and shoot my semen Still I'm cumin miles a runnin I was learnin getting knowledge, head is throbbin, she a goblin We be mobbin over bitches, stick and miss and she the business Get a witness pussy frenchin, just a mission poppin off like on a mission, proposition Getting money, drop a nigga Rush a nigga, stomp a nigga Crush a nigga, dust a nigga Copperhead gon' crush a nigga, heatin up the winter nigga Somethin to remember nigga, hella sick I got a spit Cursed with a verse like, God told me kill the shit Load a clip, hecklin cops, the Hoover king! Bada bing by the ding-a-ling, natural Hoover Fing' ring with a vision clearer than Visine, Asiang from Beijing Money make her cum she cream; feed the weak that's WingStop At the start wit rain drops, Autobots Space shuttle, shittin on your car lots - boy stop! Could at least got excitin huh? #HiiPoWer you see our pattern huh? Workin on tracks like we never been free 22 squezze niggaz shootin off C's, please let a nigga bar 16's Rhyme 16's, bada bing bing bing Bing bing! Bing bing bing bing [laughing] [Outro] If you want to be from #HiiPoWer please come to friend zone But don't wowwwy You will not suck on my dick tonight