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Текст (слова) песни: Defari - Pick a Number

Oh boy, so this what you been waitin` for huh?
Well here he is

[Defari]
I`m off the chain
Like runaway slaves with gauges
My life had to change, so I broke through the cages
Faced the nation, lyrics for you shitty critics
Bottle of whiskey, you stressed man Herut be sippin` it
Open the gates, get it on don`t hesitate
Stompin` like King Kong nigga, from the Golden State
Holdin` weight in the Pacific-10 Conference
You fuckin` wit Defari man, you fuckin` wit a monster
Big rhymes, big shows, big sponsors
So big, sometimes I think my name is Swanson
But it`s not, it`s O.G. Dwayne Johnson
With diamond cut rhymes that be costin` when I floss `em
I beat the papers and the blocks for new stocks
A blue faced watch, full of rocks and new socks
And new draws, Big Daddy like Lou ????
The style that I kick move shit like U-Haul
I`m givin` back what you lack, and that`s that
These square niggaz wack, look at that, and that`s that
Los Angeles, see a fake dude, dismantle him
Snatch him off his high horse of course de-saddle him
Why battle him? this nigga silly, geeky, garbage
Prankster and fool I drop a jewel of knowledge
Went to school through college, a ?????????? abolish
Defari, a cold guy with a style that`s polished
Like Sepulveda and Venice car wash
The street star stop, blow a blunt
Game`s choppin`, tall cans pop
I beat the streets and the blocks where birds flock
These pretty little bitches wanna jump and bump cocks
So four fingers up - make sure the two`s cross (West Coast!)
The West Coast gotta make room for a new boss

Odds & Evens huh?
Defari, the new ablum huh?
Aye, give us some more, can ya?

[Defari]
Toss around your mind when I rhyme
Advance with killer lines, come and get it it`s dinner time
They hungry for more and more words that I spit
From ex-tended clip, with an AK-47 back kick
Back flip quick from multiple hits you bastard
You`ve entered a world of a nigga who came to smash it
I`ve had it up to here with you silly cats
I`m twistin` a Philly bat, and sportin` a new L.A. fitted cap
A tall can, leave me alone with your small plans
I`m holdin` a family, you a small man little kid
You just a little big, I be wit official niggs
See basically you not built for this
See I be killin` these streets
Like big trucks on 22`s, and 21`s, plenty rum the style that I use
Twenty tons, many guns - collapse your flimsy lungs
Flimsy tongue, y`all relic niggaz done

Defari you somethin` else baby
I can`t wait to hear the rest
Odds & Evens baby..

 

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