Kendrick Lamar - 6 Foot 7 Foot (Freestyle)

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(with ScHoolboy Q)





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!!!





(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 





If you want to be from #HiiPoWer

please come to friend zone

But don't wowwwy

You will not suck on my dick tonight




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