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6 minutes - ghostface killah lyrics

[verse 1]
v.i.p., thirty bottles and a battle b*tch
smoke, pro*heavy, that’s the ratchet
russian diamonds, the wrist sparkle like chandeliers
photoshoot on glass roofs, [?]
i turned cameras out, i’m harder than steel luggage
catch a fl!ck of me, on your ‘droid, the film won’t develop
you heard? i said the f*ckin’ film won’t develop
talkin’ like you got style
i just came selling [?] and plum [?], unexplainable
got the club at a certain farehenheit, [?]
see me mean muggin’, i’m thinkin’ ’bout flamin’ you
even when i don’t speak, i’m still entertainin’ you
back of the club is whеre you found me
surrounded by k!llеrs, with a bunch of women with very big heinies
back of the club is where you find me
two steppin, feel like dej loaf, dare you to try me
[chorus]
six minutes, hit a l!ck
six minutes, sold a brick
six minutes, made it flip, that’s six minutes
six minutes, took your b*tch
six minutes, got you hit
six minutes, our n*ggas rich, keep the stick
six minutes, hit a l!ck
six minutes, sold a brick
six minutes, made it flip, that’s six minutes
six minutes, took your b*tch
six minutes, got you hit
six minutes, our n*ggas rich (yo), keep the stick
n*gga

[verse 2]
yo, i hit the bird like randy johnson
put a n*gga in the box like my name swanson
a bunch of tv dealers
in the ray of mine, my heat in the street, we winners
see these vintage, these is real life k!llers over here
y’all pretend sh*t, stay the f*ck away from me
bullet for bullet, my n*gga, you don’t wanna trade with me
it’s grown man b out over here, don’t play with me
more bottles to the rich section (section)
shawty cute, little storage in the mid section
[?] size on a chick for a quick second
the beat king is skeet all up the mid section (yeah)
hallelujah to the whole building
rest in peace to the party and the whole ceiling
we turn heads like a thermostat
come through heavy, my lil’ n*ggas go to war with that
[chorus]
six minutes, hit a l!ck
six minutes, sold a brick
six minutes, made it flip, that’s six minutes
six minutes, took your b*tch
six minutes, got you hit
six minutes, our n*ggas rich, keep the stick
six minutes, hit a l!ck
six minutes, sold a brick
six minutes, made it flip, that’s six minutes
six minutes, took your b*tch
six minutes, got you hit
six minutes, our n*ggas rich (yo), keep the stick
n*gga

- ghostface killah lyrics

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