6 Foot 7 Foot lyrics

by

Insane Clown Posse


[First Verse (Violent J)]

Uh ha excuse my charisma
Like an escaped prisoner
Hoes got me in some hot pursuit
Cause I can shoot my jizzma
Like a firehose I suppose my glowing shine Is ma
Proof im the truth
Groups of hoes love my stigma
I'm aloof and dog with my ninja poof an enigma
Expose hoes f*ck the neden hoes
With my action figure
Dre and Snoop stop the coup
And your toupee ‘ll split cha
With my flows on my toes
King of pop always hit cha
Life is the sh*t is fire
Brains out
Ozzy
Jump out the lights into the pit
Kamikaze
Suck on a grenade
Pop until your top splatter
Serve it at your funeral
Appetizer platter
Headbutt a brick wall until your skull shatta
Let a whore sit on your face
400 pounds or fatter
Don’t matta
f*ck your step sister
pus*y drama
Hit the church of scientology
A Suicide bomber
I’ll be the first to admit it gets worse
I’m a sex addict
Gotta stab your daughter, sister, or your momma
Ha Ha
Or neice, cousin, auntie, grandma
I’m going back in
Ok
I lost my mind
It’s somewhere out there missing
Seen an elephant and a chipmunk
f*ckin and tongue kissing
Is there statutory
Do your funk fizzle
I ain't dissin
Used to have rock guitars
But now their Bobby Marz missing
Fade into obscurity
Got one chance don’t blow this
Didn’t make it
Fell underneath
No heart to show us
Some hate us cause it’s us that be here and know this "[?]"
And down grade their record companies like retards
Otis
Talkin to myself
Please commit a mass murda
Barbeque their bodies
Want some cheese on your ass burger?
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