6 Foot 7 Foot Lyrics - Lil' Kim

[Hook:] 

Hey mr. tally man, tally me banana. 

Daylight come and we wan' go home. 

Day me say day me say day me say day-o. 

Daylight come and we wan' go home. 

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch 

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch 

[Verse 1:] 

Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer 

Swagger down pat, call me Al Patricia 

Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner 

You don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher 

So misunderstood, but what's a World without enigma? 

Two chicas at the same time, synchronized swimmers 

Got the man twisted 'cause he open when you twist him 

Never met the guy, but I treat him like I missed him 

Life is the witch, and death is her sister 

Sleep is the cousin, what an awkward family picture 

You know father time, we all know mother nature 

It's all in the family, but I am of no relation 

No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration 

Black and white diamonds, forget segregation 

Screw that foo', my money up, you jiggas just Honey Nut 

Young Money running this and you jiggas just runner-ups 

I don't feel I done enough, so I'm a keep on doing this stuff 

Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish 

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[Hook:] 

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch 

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch 

[Verse 2:] 

Okay, I'm goin' back in 

Okay, yo stop playin, I do it like a king do 

If these jiggas animals, then I'm a have a mink soon. 

Telling peoples I say, "put my name on the wall" 

I speak the truth but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all. 

And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on 

But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on 

Satisfied with nothing, you don't know the half of it 

Young Money, Cash Money 

Photos 

Paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya" 

Yo, real Gs move in silence like lasagna 

People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda 

Man of my dreams-- I don't sleep, already found ya. 

You jiggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant 

I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate 

Yeah, with a swag you would kill for 

Money too strong, pockets on a bodybuilder 

Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well 

Tell 'em kiss my butt, call it kiss and tell 

Yeah word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean 

Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine 

Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen 

Now all I want is hits, yo, Wayne signed a fiend 

I played the side for you jiggas that's tryna front, and see 

Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you jiggas the son of me 

Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha 

Disturb me, and you'll be all over the floor like Luda 

Yo, I flow like scuba, yo, I'm bald like Cuba 

And I keep it killer dough, I'm a blow right through ya 

I be mackin', 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover 

Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter 

Jiggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler 

Cash Money cold, yo, but our actions is cooler 

Wayne, these jiggas out they mind 

I told these stupid jiggas, so many times 

That to get them bucks to be on my mind 

Suck these, I tuck these on my mind, pause 

Too on my grind, did I get a little love? 

yeah bit by god 

Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, oh 

I'm a girl, I visit bathroom lines abroad 

Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside 

I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a GX jigga, ya heard? 

Gunna gunna yeah-- 

Daylight come and we wan go home. 

Daylight come and we wan go home.