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[Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Rufus Blaq, I'm back on my shit And that shit pretty Yo, Cadillac, wood-grained Candy-apple red paint White walls on these I do everything you cain't I'm a king everywhere I walk you hear the horns blow Nigga, even as a kid, I was paranormal Started from a park bench, check my discography My first investment was Hennessy and pornography Stowed a couple Ford Tauruses and did some robberies Now I got my mind right, I own a couple colonies Spell my name, B-L-A Q for the quality Women want a skip kissing because they'd rather swallow me Yeah baby my training is so vigorous I worked on my biceps, instead I got a bigger dick Fat chicks can get it, but, I prefer a slender chick Edgar Allen Poe shit, this is accurate penmanship As a baby I felt pain my first year Alcoholic, been an addict ever since my first beer No retreat, still kept my swagger through my worst years Here's my testimony little homie, this is church, yeah [Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Cover up the signs and the omens I catch everything haters throw at me, I'm Terrell Owens (bitch!) I'm a polarized figure, let me put it Ebonics, I'm that nigga My hustle flow is like Russell Crowe's With an unmatched poise that no cuffs can hold I hear your display and bravado Pretty ? rappers alive, they avocados This is the only way to get through to you Earthlings I'm spitting it triple X, fuck a PG-13 That nigga's so fly, haters get air sick They're rhinestones, I'm twenty-five carats Yeah, my ? chulo I piss diamonds and got money out the ? I love women with big booties and tattoos A bad bitch that can run in heels like the track shoes I mop floors with rappers until the towel glisten I used to slap 'em up, but now I let the style kiss 'em I'm the spirit of Frank Wright, heard your vagina tight I gotta lust for life At the same time I'm eating asparagus with skirt steak I'm holding my fort, killing verses on the first take Even back when I was fat and in my worst shape Asthmatic and all, I shitted on your mix tape! After this I need a toothpick cuz I just ate This track ? fuck us, now I got to lick the plate Yeah, my ? Chulo Copy [Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch