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Black Hippy

6 Foot 7 Foot (Freestyle)

 

6 Foot 7 Foot (Freestyle)

(album: Two - 2020)


[Kendrick Lamar:]
Said I'm a fucking monster, a massive attack, I haunt ya
I mastered the rap, then fucked up the monitors, mastered that
After that, I went for thermometers, popped 'em all, then popped in the
Jaw of Tracy Veronica, holler back, they promised us
No pajamas, insomnia, will attack, I attack like piranha does
Hit your block like a comet. Blah! And you all know what time it is
2012, mark your calendars, calisthenics and silencers
Exercising that trigger strap, rock with us, Metallica
Competition no talent, hmm, in the jungle, what's wild enough?
Just might stumble upon a pack of lions
No lying, my soldiers dying, this is Iraq, alliances
Lining with stars and bars of a prison rep, my science a
-pplying pressure, her stretcher is needed, pay the proceeds
Or you live in debt, y'all soft as a giga-pet, you niggas can't see me
Unless you watching the TV or ultra hugging my silhouette
My flow got the ceiling wet, I spit 'til I feel my breath
Who sinking my fucking chest? She fucking the fucking best
Mean my dick is the dick of death, mean I'm killing that pussy
Like Spike whenever that Jerry slept

Yeah, Dre
Me and Andre the Giant, 6'7 and climbing
Whether you storm to your climate, whether you're beat making or rhyming
Bumping some Phyllis Hyman, hand full of diamonds like Jay fans
On a island with Ray Bans, glasses palming asses
That probably came wit' a great tan, he he
I be the motherfucking mecca of this hub city spectrum
Where they at? I will dissect them like a fucking frog's rectum
Why you wrecking with irreputable? My worst flow incredible
They probably call the federal after I slaughter several
Etcetera, etcetera, Bentley passing up Celicas
They telling us about shit, HiiiPoWeR in your mouth, bitch
And Top Dawg can vouch, bitch, nigga, what you 'bout?
About face with army outfits, the general's here
That mean the hustlers and the criminals here
Penitence reaching pinnacles 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 asking Allah for it
Only difference is I be spazzing and still a proud poet
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 cripping
Or Piru that 5'2 gun bigger than the torso of Pippen
Bitch, I been doing it
Before you niggas ruined it, show me something different
You either kissing dick or giving me distance
You live in a district of dime bags and dummies, I know your statistics
Who your boss? He more like my assistant
Get lost, have a egg and a biscuit
Break fast when we aiming them biscuits
Pay cash when your chain come up missing
Q! Q!

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Ah!
Double up, shit, what the fuck?
Get me some my promo popping, setbacks dropping, soon they watching
I just lock and load explode, target flowed, I'm somewhere blowed
Marriotts and Swisher Sweets, L.A. nigga pro'bly east
Cheering for the raging beats, X O Henny scrape the keif
Banging C, I'm banging, B, put them niggas next to me
Stop and focus, get the lead, I'm here now, let the hardest speak
Ya all them dudes got ovaries, period, run on sentence
Still I'm venting, air conditioning, coolest breezes, ill diseases
Grip my penis, shoot my semen, still I'm coming, miles a running
I was learning getting knowledge, head is throbbing, she's a goblin
We be mobbing over bitches, stick and miss and she the business
Get a witness, pussy frenching, just a mission
Popping 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' thrust a nigga, heating up the winter, nigga
Something to remember, nigga, hella sick, I got a spit
Curse with a verse like God told me kill the shit
Load the clip Heckler & Koch, the hoover king
Bada bing by the ding a ling, natural hoover
Fing ring with a vision clearing it with Visine, Asian from Beijing
Money make her cum, she cream feed the weak, that's Wing Stop
At the start with rain drops, autobot
Space shuttle shitting on your car lots boy, stop!
Could at least got a Saturn, huh? HiiiPoWer see our patent, huh?
Working on tracks like we never been free, 22 squeeze niggas shooting off Cs
Please thought a nigga shot 16s
Rhyme sixteens bada bing, bing, bing, bing.... bing

[Kendrick Lamar:]
If you want to be from HiiiPoWeR
Please come to friend zone
But don't wowwy
You will not suck on my dick tonight

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