Defari

Defari - Big Up songtekst

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Big up to B Boys who spend hours in the record raps
 I hate these out of space MCs who think they're complex
 I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
 Chased by Him because his was his beginning
 Federal Bureau couldn't even figure out his ending
 No case pending  my style I'll swing it like a pendulum
 This track is like Yohimby it gives me strength
 when I be swimmin' in the
 P vector, lighter is ya like it wetter
 Can't front ya your punn give me joint slender
 I like to bend her over while I roll a
 Nother liz and take a sip from my cola
 Mixed with Ginsing and Bacardy
 I despies a duck MC who who on the mic think he the life of the party
 Skills are evident my steelo is timeless
 It's a shame how the majority be def dumb and mindless
 Like tires when I perform I get's the nicest
 My vocal skills like knowledgy delf son it's priceless

 Hook:
 Big up to black big up to ballers and the coniac (x3)
 Big up to cash stacks ballers and the coniac (x2)

 Verse 2:
 Like an SP1200 you can't replace me even if you play saftey
 I'm still scoring touchdowns with contracts
 I start well, see we a cartell together forever drinkin' Martel
 On the rocks twistin' L's nonstop
 Pop a bottle of V.S.O. and start servin' up the shots
 That ? love that's how I do
 I'm paid in rube big up to Fat entourage and all tape master crew
 Never expire or retire burn a duck MC like fire
 Don't be mad if it's Defari that your girl admire
 Money your wired off that smack because it's skills ya lack
 Stop being gassed by the devil and come back to black
 Double barrel blast shot lyrics to your brain
 Code name Defari hey Ru birth name's Dwyane
 Always a soldier giving thanks to Allah
 I know the journey's long prepare to go far
 These duck MC's be like bacterial infections
 My remedy are antibotics lyrical injections
 The imperfection is the mic in the wrong hand
 Of the man who's skills are soft like quicksand
 I maybe put it to a rest I fot the Henny on ice
 I'm nice prolific type lyricist

 Hook

 Verse 3:
 Lyrics are gold plus steel for the raw deal
 Feel MC's and DJ's nuff respect y'all real
 Low caps I rock on the regular
 Brim covers my eyes so ducks can't see their predator
 Facefirst when I disperse yet another verse
 To peirce your brain like a vision from Lucifer
 Meanns I get evil wicked
 Thickness I stick it
 I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett
 Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin'
 Big up to all my peoples Uptown all the way to Compton
 Stack and stracks in 95 equals greenback for Defari hey Ru
 And E-Swift nigga your mad phat
 Fact the shit we make be designed for the truck
 Word to Redman Da Bump we want your whole car frame to thump
 And vibrate, I love it when sister's gyrate rewind tape
 Press to wax now put in record crate
 There's no debate Defari's status be like Cashous Clay
 If you got beef then we can do this shit the classic way
 Round for round pound for pound I'll astound
 With the mic I kick the steez ducks bite forever now
 Fuck the bullshit the mic stand's my pull pit
 Except I don't bleach I reach and rip another fool kid
 Now I need to lay in steels you know the deal
 A duck MC's nemesis his antithisis the mad skill

 Hook (x4
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Tommy Boy Music

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1998

Taal: Engels

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