Defari

Defari - Ear Drums Pop lyrics

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[Planet Asia]

Affiliation like, Dilated Peoples



"Watch your ear drums pop" 

"Watch your ear drums pop, got this rap shit locked"



"Planet Asia, ain't a damn thing changed" [Planet Asia]



[Planet Asia]

The methods of melodic torture, mic mastery

I'm locally accepted, worldwide respected

So gimmie mines and meet your deathwish

Dead at the throat like floatin wit your neck slit

Be gone, I'm way beyond

My mind shines harder than your necklace 

I just violate the streets until I Dilate the Peoples

Posse cut, kill the track, annihilate the sequel

Trigger-happy, anxious to earn a stripe

Like it was just put on

Initiation means death, burn the mic now meet your escort

If the shot's rusted, hot sauce for all you block busters

Duck it, you're fuckin wit the spot rushers

Bustin wit brand new artillery cocked

Straight out the metal shop, to catch you up close, dead on the spot

There goes your manhood

Mad Max, Terror your Dome for canned goods

Blaze you wit the heat, destroy my conscience 

For the backward, easin up ain't in the plans

I leave MC's wit no stands

Ill conventions so deep in thoughts, the fans labeled it trance



"Iriscience ya'll" [Iriscience]

"MC Iriscience" [Iriscience]

"Rakaa you don't rhyme fair" [Iriscience]



[Iriscience]

Aiyyo we hit it festivals, and we hit it the nightclubs

We hit it like Brad Pitt did it to Fight Club

I love it and live it

If you want it, then come and get it

I'm like Show and AG, or Alomar how I spit it

It's the highly-developed, well-equipped intelligent

You're a target if you're soft, pastel, or delicate

I'm bold cuz everything goes at pro caliber

A top competitor, a worldclass traveller

Spell-the-name-right.com, check the site

Like they could check the date on a dime from satellites

I move like Coltrane, pushin a blue tray

Rakaa's my name, style Fatal like Hussein

Wit Planet Asia, Defari, and Everlast

Phil Tha Ag and Ev deliever the weather fast

Joey Chavez, and a butcher named Babs

Dilated, now take that shit back to the lab



"Man listen" [Defari]

"From L.A. and it's finest" [Iriscience]

"Defari" [Defari]



[Defari]

They  wanna jack who?

Step up and I'll dump

Invade and face the rage of a twelve gauge pump

Yo chump, I'm not that guy, my name's Defari

I roll wit the fo' sho' logo, the open eye

Dilated, heavy rotated, Golden Stated

So many dream of the sound that me and Ev created

Everybody wanna be rhymin wit two left feet

That's like a cripple man in lane five at the track meet

You wishin on a star but you lookin at the sun

I be the one who takes it so serious, it's more than fun

Pro sport wit a bottle of Crown and quart of Guiness

The ink fill up the paper in a matter of minutes

Whether from Brooklyn or Venice

I travel wit mental fitness

Takin out you suckers and you don't know how I did this

So quit it, quit wit the nonsense, you harmless

Leave the hip hop alone and get your fix from a pharmacy



"Everlastin fresh" [Defari]

"Whitey Ford brings the devastating mic control" [Everlast]



[Everlast]

I read the New Testament and gave it up for Lent

All the places I went just to pay my rent

Used to keep me bent, on a ritual daily

Cock my hammer, spit a Comet like Haley

I'll buck a three-eighty on ones that act +Shady+

I'm original like Grady, check my Sanford, Son

You know you ain't the one that rep peckerwood status

I'll bust that ass, keep your eyes on the floor

What you comin here for, son you know the law

Let's take it back to the house, slide off your blouse

Lift up your skirt and expose your panties

For the world to see, you can't rep it like me

I'm Communist, terrorist, vandalist

Catalyst, scandalous, masacous, never miss battalist

You must be crazy, or just plain dumb

You might catch a beatdown now where I come from

It's like that



"Crescent Heights, get the name right" [Phil]

"You know my mothafuckin name" [Phil]



[Phil Tha Agony]

Phil Tha Agony, a superhero

Creatin miracles, Analyze This like Robert DeNiro

Wit your air-tight vaccuum lungs

Got your stupid ass ? ?, chewin gum, bitin your tongue

Bleedin, what is it that you're really needin

Is it fresh air to breathin, a bank account so plenty of cheese in

Take into consideration, wit every situation that you're facin

Analyze the operation

What's the function? Who does the label work, who does the paper work?

Who's the president behind the desk, reclinin the best

Too many fake fraudulent artist, ignoramusus

Gettin famous-es, tryin to steal my whole name in this

That's why every move is documented

It's the unprescedented, rhymes that I invented

R-rated, Phil Tha Agony and Dilated

Crescent Heights, we're stealin your height, violated



"'76 born bomb lyricist" [Evidence]

"Evidence...got another sound mission" [Defari]



[Evidence]

Yo ya'll, my shit is timeless

A clock wit no hands, a hourglass wit no sand

My lifespan's been written before anyone cloths or ribbon

I've started their path, but what I've said just passed

The labcat's back, that's why I feel like I've been chose 

To rise to occasions wit hits like Pete Rose

Speak to myself, but once I say when

No mistakes allowed, sketch my letters in pen

Permanent ink, unleaded gas tank ready to drink

Open all flows in perfect border insync

Total chaos, mass confusin

Just entered the playoffs, yo my team's not losin



"Platform, ultimate" *repeat to end*
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