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Lil Wayne, Cory Gunz - 6 Foot 7 Foot(2011)

Lil Wayne, Cory Gunz - 6 Foot 7 Foot
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  • Год: 2011
  • Жанр: Хип-хоп
  • Битрейт: 320 kbps
  • Продолжительность: 04:08 min
  • Размер: 9.68 мб
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Lil Wayne, Cory Gunz - 6 Foot 7 Foot

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[00:00.16] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:02.62] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:05.42] Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
[00:08.44] Swagger down pat; call my shit Patricia
[00:11.21] Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
[00:13.97] You no wan' start Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher
[00:17.02] So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma?
[00:19.83] Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers
[00:22.73] Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
[00:25.68] Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her
[00:28.45] Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
[00:31.39] Sleep is the cousin—what a fuckin' family picture!
[00:34.25] You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature
[00:37.09] It's all in the family, but I am of no relation
[00:39.87] No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration
[00:42.78] Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation!
[00:45.58] Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
[00:48.50] Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups
[00:51.23] I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit
[00:54.17] Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish
[00:56.46] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (Yeah)
[00:59.86] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[01:01.81] I'm goin' back in...
[01:02.54] Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
[01:05.12] I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
[01:08.57] Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
[01:11.31] But hoes gon' be hoes,, so I couldn't blame Tammy
[01:14.25] Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest
[01:17.18] I beat the beat up, call it self-defense
[01:19.84] Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins
[01:22.69] Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
[01:25.65] Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant
[01:28.36] Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery
[01:31.31] You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk
[01:34.38] Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt
[01:37.17] Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
[01:39.99] Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off
[01:43.01] Real nigga all day and tomorrow
[01:45.50] But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke
[01:48.52] Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
[01:51.49] Try me and run into a wall, outfielder
[01:54.26] You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
[01:56.92] The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
[01:59.83] Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do
[02:02.75] If these niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon
[02:05.70] Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
[02:08.01] I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
[02:11.04] And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
[02:14.40] But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
[02:17.15] Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the half of it
[02:19.93] Young Money, Cash Money, uh
[02:22.87] Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
[02:25.51] Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna
[02:28.44] People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta, kinda
[02:31.22] Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
[02:34.23] You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
[02:37.12] I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
[02:40.64] Yeah, with a swag you would kill for
[02:42.98] Money too strong; pockets on bodybuilder
[02:45.60] Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well
[02:48.88] Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell, yeah
[02:51.88] Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
[02:54.35] Don't wanna see what that drama mean
[02:56.04] Get some Dramamine
[02:57.39] Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
[03:00.14] Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
[03:02.91] I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see
[03:05.89] Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga's the son of me
[03:08.65] Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
[03:11.02] Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda
[03:13.92] Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba
[03:16.84] And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
[03:19.68] I be mackin', 'bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover
[03:22.44] Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter
[03:25.38] Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
[03:28.14] Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
[03:30.84] Wayne, these niggas out they mind
[03:32.49] I done told these fuck niggas so many times
[03:33.89] That I keep them bucks steady on my mind
[03:35.25] Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause
[03:37.04] To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love
[03:38.81] Keep throwin' my sign in the middle
[03:39.83] Hit 'em up, piece on my side
[03:41.06] 'Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
[03:43.05] I'm a man, I visit urinals with pride
[03:45.35] Tune told me to, I'm shootin' when the funeral outside
[03:48.40] I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna
[03:51.66] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[03:54.10] Gimme money banana (Hey)
[03:55.39] Gimme money banana (Hey)
[03:56.66] Gimme money banana (Hey)
[03:58.09] Gimme money banana (Hey)
[03:59.57] Gimme money banana (Hey)
[04:01.12] Gimme money banana (Hey)
[04:02.33] Gimme money banana (Hey)
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