Defari

Defari - Make My Own lyrics

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(feat. Evidence)



[Defari:]

(I make my own) Destiny, the best of me invest in me

The rest of me is testin' me to fight the Devil's weaponry

Defari all powerful, elevated mastermind

The streets will devour you, cowards even pack nines

Rap stuff I'm advanced, tight like a headband

The mic I hold equal with my right and my left hand

Necessary jewelry, minimal foolery

Defari Herut keeps gettin' better than he used to be



[Chorus:]

I can't cry to none

I make my

I am the shining sun

I make my own



[Defari:]

Dilate affiliate, yep the homie Alchemist

Soul Assasin, Likwit Krew, down with a mound of chips

West Coast official, gauges and pistols

Diamonds and rubies and sapphire crystals

Drink for the cowboys, pour out some liquor

R.I.P. to my dead brothers and sisters

Rochester Big & Tall, polos in every color

Short sleeve, long sleeve, terry cloth, cream buddas

L.A. to N.Y., François to Italy

The world is a oyster, the pearl is my spittery

Often I'm imitated, federal I'm federated

Often a pretty broad's V is what I've penetrated



[Chorus:]

I can't cry to none

I make my

I am the shining sun

I make my own



[Evidence:]

Hangin' vultures waitin' for the main course

They been hangin' since Large Pro was Main Source

Must be the good energy I keep in storage

Keep it in my head, spill it out in the chorus

We on the tour bus smokin' rainforest

While you four deep, packed up in a Ford Taurus

When I speak tongue in cheek, it's like the code is morse

Kickin' down the door, how could we not use excessive force?



[Chorus:]

I can't cry to none

I make my

I am the shining sun

I make my own



[Evidence:]

Beat biters, dope style takers

Ain't fuckin' with them, now that's a deal breaker

Seal deals like bank vaults airtight

Sometime my day's so long I be Gladys Knight

I came up with vets, sat me down, prepared me

The industry talk out they ass like Jim Carrey

Watch when friends turn, be ready for change

Don't owe nobody 'cause you knew 'em in 1st grade

It's a new day, people deceitful

Got a lot of tendencies that's evil, doses that's lethal

Often anticipated, eagerly awaited

Midnight Tuesday morn', crowd's goin' crazy



[Defari:]

King of Kings, Lord of Lords

I got you locked in like four doors

Four to five days a week

you can find me (where?) down at the beach

Twenty sets of pull-ups and dips

The prerequisite to this nig' is stay ripped

Blazin' environment, fit for a fireman

I'm the sun shinin' in, thousands admire him

Doors I've kicked open, fences I've hopped

The cream of the crop, my team is the hop

Space shuttle mysteries, glitches in the matrix

Your raps aren't advanced, you barely cover basics



[Chorus:]

I can't cry to none

I make my

I am the shining sun

I make my own
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