Chords for Insane Clown Posse - 6 Foot 7 Foot (7 Foot 8 Foot ft. Lyte)

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_ _ _ Excuse my charisma, like an escape prisoner host
Got me [B] in some Harper's suit, cause I can shoot my dismal like a fire hose
I suppose my gun was shiny as mud, proof I'm the truth
Groups of [D] hoes love my stigma, I'm a loof and gaurd
[N] With my ninja poop like an enigma's pose
Hoes fuck their netting, hoes with my action figure
Dre and Snoop stop the group, and you're two players
Splits it with my foes, I'm a toast, king of popos
It's a life as the shit a spryo brings out
Ozzy, jump out the lights and pivot, bit kamikaze
Suck on [D] their grenade, up until your tuff [B] splatters
Serve it at your funeral, appetizer, adder
Hit by the prick, ball until your skull shatters
Let a horse sit on your face, 400 pounds of [D] fatter, don't matter
Fuck your step sister, pussy drama
Cut the truth to say, ontology, a [N] suicide bomber
I'll be the first to admit it gets worse, I'm a sex addict
Gotta stab your daughter, sister, or your mama, haha
One niece, cousin, auntie, grandma, I'm going back in, okay
I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there missing
Seen an [Bm] elephant and a chipmunk fucking and tongue kissing
Is that statutory, do you thug?
This lame dissing
Used to have like a turf, but now they [N] Bobby Mars missing
Fading to obscurity, got one chance, don't blow this
Didn't make it, fell underneath, no hard ashell
With some haters, cause it's ICB they hear and know this
And downgrade their record companies like retards, ogres
Talking to myself, please give me the mask
Murder barbecue, they bodies want some cheese on your ass
Get served, I'm [Bm] Shaggy the Cumb
Bitch made of 50 trunks off wet, you 40 miles out of Shotsburg
A flip burns 40 [Gm] bottles through your mouth, Joey
[D] You've got your own fucking album out
So, real killer all day and forever
When will we expire or retire, bitch, never
Every week we [N] can please and freak a brand new endeavor
I'm trying to fuck Whitney Payton, she always hating though
Nova, Caca, Swallow, Border, Prada, Bay Strong
I'm trying to hit that net and I don't wanna do no Bay Strong
You looking for the raw shit, I'm looking for a rubdown
Erotic City, uptown, the psychopathic scrub
I'm popping two Averroes, three Viagras and Molly
Fucking [Dm] two drunk cougars, backseat of a [F#] Denali
[D] Everything you need just drop a complete miss
But George, daddy's pockets deeper than the abyss
Nice [N] offices, a studio that everyone uses
So you must be magic, every movie I make loses
Paper chasing, tell that paper I already caught ya
Too great of prices, you wish this, I bought ya
Adversaries, I'll see cemeteries when I bought ya
[Dm] Told Michael Jackson, draw the fucking Janet as I watch ya
Jump steady, talk shit, we ought to support our own girls
With dicks like [Bm] telephone poles, digging up hella blooms
Must become a center of applause, no finger gloves and white crags
[E] Stunners like Stone Crow, we bling and strut [D] with hats and crags
Some of us grown, all [N] young hotties fucking out with dremas
Always my fault, worth none in the eyes, excuse my manners
Word to my mama, I'm hotter than lava
Clean, you a wannabe, I'm on your team
Now it's a drama scene, that copper and gold
I have you missing like copper, like Dr.
King
I got a dream and a vision so proper
When it comes to cash, I'm a monster
Cause all I do is see guap and I got the worst stuff
In the pussy, that's a D spot
Keep sleeping on me, I'm in your dreams like Ruger
Fuck how you feeling, I'm a villain just like Lex Luthor
And your hoe, I'm a doer, she bout to blow like a tuber
You talking wrong, I'm letting go of that Ruger
I be laughing about your rapping while I'm cracking the ruler
Shout out to Psychopathic for splitting them half of that grouper
They ain't live as I, I [Dm] tear it up like a Ruper
It's a small thing to a giant and they be soft as a looper
Jay, motherfuckers already know that I for sure
I'm a ride when I load that nine and I blow your [N] mind from the throat of the grind
Yes, I'm a pro and a vibe, boom in the prime and the glow
And I shine from the door, I climb and I throw my sign
Better get it running when I come for your throat and your spine
Let it soak in your swine, pussy
Mama man know my word and I'll always be ahead
I'm a bust, feel that rush so you know it's me
Fly city certified, my style, you dig that hard nizzle _ _ _ _ _ _
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