Kendrick Lamar - 6'7 (Freestyle) lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - 6'7 (Freestyle) lyrics

Said I'm a f**in' monster A ma**ive attack I haunt 'ya Mastered the rap then f**ed up the monitors Mastered that after that I went for thermometors Popped em all,then popped in the jaw of Tracy Veronica Holla back they promised us No pajamas insomnia will attack I attack like pirahna does Hit yo block like a comet , BLAHH! and you all know what time it is 2012 mark 'ya calendars calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip Rock with us Metallica; competition no talented I'm in a jungle whats wild enough Just might stumble upon a pack of lions No lyin' my soilders dyin' this is Iraq Alliances lining wit stars and bars of a prison wreck My science applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the proceeds Or your livin debt y'all soft as a giga-pet You n***as 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 Who sinkin my f**in chest She f**in the f**in best Mean my dick is the dick of d**h Means I'm k**in that p**y Like Spike whenever that Jerry slept Yaaa Dre Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and climbin' Whether you storm to your climate Whether your beat makin or rhyming Bumpin some Phyllis Hyman Hand full of diamonds like Jay fans On a island wit Ray Bans Gla**es palmin' a**es that probably came wit a great tan {laughs} I be the mother f**in mecca of these hub city spectrum Where they at I will disect them like a f**ing frog rectum Why you wreckin wit a reticle my word flow incredible They probably call the federal after I slaughter several Etcetera etcetera Bentley pa**in up Celicas They tellin us about sh**, high power in ya mouth b**h And Top Dawg can vouch b**h n***a what you bout , about face wit army outfits The generals 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 Your 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 Pippen b**h I been doin before you n***as 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 ya boss he more like my a**isstant Get lost have a egg and a biscuit Break fast when we aimin them biscuits Pay cash when ya chain come up missin, Q..Q [Verse 2: ScHoolBoy Q] Double up, sh**, what the f**? Get me some my promo poppin Setbacks droppin Soon they watchin I jus lock and load explode Target flowed im somewhere blowed Mary got some swishers sweets LA n***a prolly east Cheerin for the ragin beats X O henie scrape the keys Bangin C im bangin B Put them n***as next to me Stop and focus get the lead Im hear now let the hardest be Ya all them dudes got ovaries. PERIOD Run on sentin still im ventin Air conditionin coolest breeze Ill diseases Grip my panties shoot my semen Still im cumin miles a runnin I was learnin getting knowledge Head is throbbin shes a goblin We be mobbin over b**hes Stick and miss and she the business Get a witness p**y frenchin Yes a mission Poppin off like a mission Proposition Getting money Drop a n***a Rush a n***a Stomp a n***a Crush a n***a Dust a n***a copperhead gon thrust a n***a Heatin up the winnnin n***a Somethin to remember n***a Hella sick I got a spit Curse wit a verse like god told me to k** the sh** Load the clip hecklin cops The hoover king Bada bing by the ding a ling Natural hoover Fing ring wit a vision clearin it wit visine Asing from bejing Money maker cum she cream Feed the weak thats wing stop At the start wit rain drops Autobot Space shuttle sh**tin on your car lots Boy stop Could at least got a saturn huh? HiiiPoWer see our patent huh Workin on tracks like we never been free 22 squezze n***as shootin off Cs Please thought a n***a shot 16s Rhyme 16s Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing.... bing

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