6'7 (freestyle) Lyrics - Pre-good Kid In A Mad City - Kendrick Lamar

Said I'm a fuckin' monster 

A massive attack I haunt 'ya 

Mastered the rap then fucked 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 niggas 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 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 

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 

Glasses palmin' asses that probably came wit a great tan 

{laughs} 

I be the mother fuckin mecca of these hub city spectrum 

Where they at I will disect them like a fucking frog rectum 

Why you wreckin wit a reticle my word flow incredible 

They probably call the federal after I slaughter several 

Etcetera etcetera Bentley passin up Celicas 

They tellin us about shit, high power in ya mouth bitch 

And Top Dawg can vouch bitch 

Nigga 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 

Bitch I been doin before you niggas 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 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 

[Verse 2: ScHoolBoy Q] 

Double up, shit, what the fuck? 

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 nigga prolly east 

Cheerin for the ragin beats 

X O henie scrape the keys 

Bangin C im bangin B 

Put them niggas 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 bitches 

Stick and miss and she the business 

Get a witness pussy frenchin 

Yes a mission 

Poppin off like 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 

Heatin up the winnnin nigga 

Somethin to remember nigga 

Hella sick I got a spit 

Curse wit a verse like god told me to kill the shit 

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 shittin 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 niggas shootin off Cs 

Please thought a nigga shot 16s 

Rhyme 16s 

Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing.... bing 

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