Song | 6 Foot 7 Foot - Explicit Version |
Artist | Lil Wayne |
Album | 6 Foot 7 Foot |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.31] | Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch |
[00:02.98] | Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch |
[00:05.39] | 【Verse 3: Lil Wayne】 |
[00:05.70] | Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer |
[00:08.75] | Swagger down pat; call my shit Patricia |
[00:11.65] | Young Money militia and I am the commissioner |
[00:14.25] | You no wan' start Weezy ‘cause the 'F' is for finisher |
[00:17.25] | So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma? |
[00:20.10] | Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers |
[00:22.99] | Got the girl twisted ‘cause she open when you twist her |
[00:25.69] | Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her |
[00:28.74] | Life is the bitch, and death is her sister |
[00:31.65] | Sleep is the cousin – what a fuckin' family picture! |
[00:34.50] | You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature |
[00:37.05] | It's all in the family, but I am of no relation |
[00:40.20] | No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration |
[00:43.05] | Black and white diamonds; fuck segregation! |
[00:45.84] | Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut |
[00:48.85] | Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups |
[00:51.58] | I don't feel I done enough, so I'mma keep on doin' this shit |
[00:54.10] | Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish |
[00:55.91] | |
[00:57.33] | Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch |
[01:00.13] | Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch |
[01:02.60] | Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded |
[01:05.90] | I think you stand under me if you don't understand me |
[01:08.73] | Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy |
[01:11.45] | But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy |
[01:14.44] | Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest |
[01:17.15] | I beat the beat up; call it self-defense |
[01:20.22] | Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins |
[01:23.00] | Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end |
[01:25.89] | Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant |
[01:28.68] | Married to the money, fuck the world; that's adultery |
[01:31.77] | You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk |
[01:34.64] | Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt |
[01:37.33] | Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt |
[01:40.17] | Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off |
[01:43.46] | Real nigga all day and tomorrow |
[01:45.88] | But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke |
[01:48.78] | Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya |
[01:51.65] | Try me and run into a wall; outfielder |
[01:54.48] | You know I'mma ball 'til they turn off the field lights |
[01:57.15] | The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe |
[02:00.13] | Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do |
[02:02.97] | If these niggas animals, then I'mma have a mink soon |
[02:05.87] | Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall |
[02:08.25] | I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all |
[02:11.10] | And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on |
[02:14.65] | But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on |
[02:17.28] | Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the half of it |
[02:20.25] | Young Money, Cash Money |
[02:21.51] | |
[02:23.00] | Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya" |
[02:25.84] | Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna |
[02:28.72] | People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda |
[02:31.65] | Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her |
[02:34.44] | You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant |
[02:37.25] | I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate |
[02:40.45] | Yeah, with a swag you would kill for |
[02:42.99] | Money too strong; pockets on bodybuilder |
[02:45.86] | Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well |
[02:48.95] | Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell |
[02:51.81] | 【Verse 3: Cory Gunz】 |
[02:51.89] | Yeah Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean |
[02:54.60] | Don't wanna see what that drama mean |
[02:56.35] | Get some Dramamine |
[02:57.33] | Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen |
[03:00.55] | Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend |
[03:03.11] | I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see |
[03:05.92] | Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga's the son of me |
[03:08.70] | Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha |
[03:11.22] | Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda |
[03:14.05] | Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba |
[03:17.00] | And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya |
[03:19.89] | I be mackin', 'bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover |
[03:22.64] | Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter |
[03:25.55] | Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler |
[03:28.35] | Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler |
[03:31.20] | Wayne, these niggas out they mind |
[03:32.50] | I done told these fuck niggas so many times |
[03:33.95] | That I keep them bucks steady on my mind |
[03:35.40] | Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause |
[03:37.22] | To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love |
[03:38.88] | Keep throwin' my sign in the middle |
[03:39.99] | Hit 'em up, piece on my side |
[03:41.17] | ‘Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch |
[03:43.46] | I'm a man, I visit urinals with pride |
[03:45.50] | Tune told me to, I'm shootin' when the funeral outside |
[03:48.60] | I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna |
[03:52.55] |
[00:00.31] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[00:02.98] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[00:05.39] | Verse 3: Lil Wayne |
[00:05.70] | Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer |
[00:08.75] | Swagger down pat call my shit Patricia |
[00:11.65] | Young Money militia and I am the commissioner |
[00:14.25] | You no wan' start Weezy ' cause the ' F' is for finisher |
[00:17.25] | So misunderstood, but what' s a world without enigma? |
[00:20.10] | Two bitches at the same time synchronized swimmers |
[00:22.99] | Got the girl twisted ' cause she open when you twist her |
[00:25.69] | Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her |
[00:28.74] | Life is the bitch, and death is her sister |
[00:31.65] | Sleep is the cousin what a fuckin' family picture! |
[00:34.50] | You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature |
[00:37.05] | It' s all in the family, but I am of no relation |
[00:40.20] | No matter who' s buyin', I' m a celebration |
[00:43.05] | Black and white diamonds fuck segregation! |
[00:45.84] | Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut |
[00:48.85] | Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runnerups |
[00:51.58] | I don' t feel I done enough, so I' mma keep on doin' this shit |
[00:54.10] | Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish |
[00:55.91] | |
[00:57.33] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[01:00.13] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[01:02.60] | Okay, I lost my mind, it' s somewhere out there stranded |
[01:05.90] | I think you stand under me if you don' t understand me |
[01:08.73] | Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy |
[01:11.45] | But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn' t blame Tammy |
[01:14.44] | Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest |
[01:17.15] | I beat the beat up call it selfdefense |
[01:20.22] | Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins |
[01:23.00] | Niggas think they HeMen, pow, pow, the end |
[01:25.89] | Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant |
[01:28.68] | Married to the money, fuck the world that' s adultery |
[01:31.77] | You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk |
[01:34.64] | Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt |
[01:37.33] | Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt |
[01:40.17] | Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off |
[01:43.46] | Real nigga all day and tomorrow |
[01:45.88] | But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke |
[01:48.78] | Glass half empty, half full, I' ll spill ya |
[01:51.65] | Try me and run into a wall outfielder |
[01:54.48] | You know I' mma ball ' til they turn off the field lights |
[01:57.15] | The fruits of my labor, I enjoy ' em while they still ripe |
[02:00.13] | Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do |
[02:02.97] | If these niggas animals, then I' mma have a mink soon |
[02:05.87] | Tell ' em bitches I say put my name on the wall |
[02:08.25] | I speak the truth, but I guess that' s a foreign language to y' all |
[02:11.10] | And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on |
[02:14.65] | But most of y' all don' t get the picture ' less the flash is on |
[02:17.28] | Satisfied with nothin', you don' t know the half of it |
[02:20.25] | Young Money, Cash Money |
[02:21.51] | |
[02:23.00] | Paper chasin', tell that paper, " Look, I' m right behind ya" |
[02:25.84] | Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna |
[02:28.72] | People say I' m borderline crazy, sorta kinda |
[02:31.65] | Woman of my dreams, I don' t sleep so I can' t find her |
[02:34.44] | You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant |
[02:37.25] | I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate |
[02:40.45] | Yeah, with a swag you would kill for |
[02:42.99] | Money too strong pockets on bodybuilder |
[02:45.86] | Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well |
[02:48.95] | Tell ' em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell |
[02:51.81] | Verse 3: Cory Gunz |
[02:51.89] | Yeah Word to my mama, I' m out of my lima bean |
[02:54.60] | Don' t wanna see what that drama mean |
[02:56.35] | Get some Dramamine |
[02:57.33] | Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen |
[03:00.55] | Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend |
[03:03.11] | I played the side for you niggas that' s tryna front, and see |
[03:05.92] | Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga' s the son of me |
[03:08.70] | Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha |
[03:11.22] | Disturb me, and you' ll be all over the flo' like Luda |
[03:14.05] | Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I' m bold like Cuba |
[03:17.00] | And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya |
[03:19.89] | I be mackin', ' bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover |
[03:22.64] | Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter |
[03:25.55] | Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler |
[03:28.35] | Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler |
[03:31.20] | Wayne, these niggas out they mind |
[03:32.50] | I done told these fuck niggas so many times |
[03:33.95] | That I keep them bucks steady on my mind |
[03:35.40] | Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause |
[03:37.22] | To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love |
[03:38.88] | Keep throwin' my sign in the middle |
[03:39.99] | Hit ' em up, piece on my side |
[03:41.17] | ' Cause ain' t no peace on my side, bitch |
[03:43.46] | I' m a man, I visit urinals with pride |
[03:45.50] | Tune told me to, I' m shootin' when the funeral outside |
[03:48.60] | I' m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna |
[03:52.55] |
[00:00.31] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[00:02.98] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[00:05.39] | Verse 3: Lil Wayne |
[00:05.70] | Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer |
[00:08.75] | Swagger down pat call my shit Patricia |
[00:11.65] | Young Money militia and I am the commissioner |
[00:14.25] | You no wan' start Weezy ' cause the ' F' is for finisher |
[00:17.25] | So misunderstood, but what' s a world without enigma? |
[00:20.10] | Two bitches at the same time synchronized swimmers |
[00:22.99] | Got the girl twisted ' cause she open when you twist her |
[00:25.69] | Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her |
[00:28.74] | Life is the bitch, and death is her sister |
[00:31.65] | Sleep is the cousin what a fuckin' family picture! |
[00:34.50] | You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature |
[00:37.05] | It' s all in the family, but I am of no relation |
[00:40.20] | No matter who' s buyin', I' m a celebration |
[00:43.05] | Black and white diamonds fuck segregation! |
[00:45.84] | Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut |
[00:48.85] | Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runnerups |
[00:51.58] | I don' t feel I done enough, so I' mma keep on doin' this shit |
[00:54.10] | Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish |
[00:55.91] | |
[00:57.33] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[01:00.13] | Sixfoot, sevenfoot, eightfoot bunch |
[01:02.60] | Okay, I lost my mind, it' s somewhere out there stranded |
[01:05.90] | I think you stand under me if you don' t understand me |
[01:08.73] | Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy |
[01:11.45] | But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn' t blame Tammy |
[01:14.44] | Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest |
[01:17.15] | I beat the beat up call it selfdefense |
[01:20.22] | Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins |
[01:23.00] | Niggas think they HeMen, pow, pow, the end |
[01:25.89] | Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant |
[01:28.68] | Married to the money, fuck the world that' s adultery |
[01:31.77] | You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk |
[01:34.64] | Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt |
[01:37.33] | Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt |
[01:40.17] | Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off |
[01:43.46] | Real nigga all day and tomorrow |
[01:45.88] | But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke |
[01:48.78] | Glass half empty, half full, I' ll spill ya |
[01:51.65] | Try me and run into a wall outfielder |
[01:54.48] | You know I' mma ball ' til they turn off the field lights |
[01:57.15] | The fruits of my labor, I enjoy ' em while they still ripe |
[02:00.13] | Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do |
[02:02.97] | If these niggas animals, then I' mma have a mink soon |
[02:05.87] | Tell ' em bitches I say put my name on the wall |
[02:08.25] | I speak the truth, but I guess that' s a foreign language to y' all |
[02:11.10] | And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on |
[02:14.65] | But most of y' all don' t get the picture ' less the flash is on |
[02:17.28] | Satisfied with nothin', you don' t know the half of it |
[02:20.25] | Young Money, Cash Money |
[02:21.51] | |
[02:23.00] | Paper chasin', tell that paper, " Look, I' m right behind ya" |
[02:25.84] | Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna |
[02:28.72] | People say I' m borderline crazy, sorta kinda |
[02:31.65] | Woman of my dreams, I don' t sleep so I can' t find her |
[02:34.44] | You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant |
[02:37.25] | I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate |
[02:40.45] | Yeah, with a swag you would kill for |
[02:42.99] | Money too strong pockets on bodybuilder |
[02:45.86] | Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well |
[02:48.95] | Tell ' em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell |
[02:51.81] | Verse 3: Cory Gunz |
[02:51.89] | Yeah Word to my mama, I' m out of my lima bean |
[02:54.60] | Don' t wanna see what that drama mean |
[02:56.35] | Get some Dramamine |
[02:57.33] | Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen |
[03:00.55] | Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend |
[03:03.11] | I played the side for you niggas that' s tryna front, and see |
[03:05.92] | Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga' s the son of me |
[03:08.70] | Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha |
[03:11.22] | Disturb me, and you' ll be all over the flo' like Luda |
[03:14.05] | Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I' m bold like Cuba |
[03:17.00] | And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya |
[03:19.89] | I be mackin', ' bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover |
[03:22.64] | Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter |
[03:25.55] | Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler |
[03:28.35] | Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler |
[03:31.20] | Wayne, these niggas out they mind |
[03:32.50] | I done told these fuck niggas so many times |
[03:33.95] | That I keep them bucks steady on my mind |
[03:35.40] | Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause |
[03:37.22] | To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love |
[03:38.88] | Keep throwin' my sign in the middle |
[03:39.99] | Hit ' em up, piece on my side |
[03:41.17] | ' Cause ain' t no peace on my side, bitch |
[03:43.46] | I' m a man, I visit urinals with pride |
[03:45.50] | Tune told me to, I' m shootin' when the funeral outside |
[03:48.60] | I' m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna |
[03:52.55] |