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[Featuring Evidence]
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[Defari]
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Sleep on the champ man you better read the scouting report
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You doubtin this so I connect wit Mr. Alchemist
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The Soul Assassin straight blastin bringin heat
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You marvel at my connects wonderin why you can't compete
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You're not competitive you're more like a sedative
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You put me to sleep wit each line are you the bedtime kid?
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Yet in still I remain crisp like newly printed bills
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And watch for those money-hungry Anita Hill's
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Lyrics are effortless, no matter how stormy the weather gets
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Those who know me like Kobe say "he's proliferate"
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The gifted kid, focused like triangular pushups
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Why you claim to be hard when you a buttercup?
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I fuck shit up, stutter step wit action packed mag
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Don't pull no crap just hit the track like a fullback
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Lead block, don't mistake this for no pop-rap, pop
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But that raw deal feel, that real hip-hop
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Chorus 2x
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Chorus
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We straight serious in this
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The thicker the weather gets, it's serious business
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Focused Daily
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[Evidence]
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I'm twelve inches, get under skins like splinters
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Watch my blind side, catch a elbow to the dentures
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Never drop dimes, I'd rather save expenses
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Evidence, I'm the intense, pressure makes key decisions
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This track hits like Sonny Liston for the Alchemist
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Will someone give me an award, illest vocalist
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I'll come wack when LL loses the hat
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Better yet, catch me wit Feds when Jordan grows dreds
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I own scissors for clones, kill mics and mega-phones
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Loud, be me or beat King Shamiq, and do it to the crowd
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I throw bucks under Daly like Chuck
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Always focused, Evidence yo here's a notice
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Of eviction, time to leave the premises
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This albums is incredible, less are arch-nemesis
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I feel better cuz I spoke my peace
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Bout to cop a twine sack and smoke that piece
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Chorus 5x
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[Defari]
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My lyric-als unparall-el
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You couldn't even catch a line if I called you on your chip (sup?)
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*Ring* in your ear, crisp and clear
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This nigga Defari's marvelous like Chinese New Year
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Occasions, leavin brains battered, bruised, and blazin
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A statesman, in the sun, Herut the L.A. shogun
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Show some, show many, that lyrics are plated for
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I'm here to last in the late night, more longer than Arsenio
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Defari, diamond in the rough wit hot stuff
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So many niggas claim that they focused, but that's a fuckin bluff
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Or a lie, you can't lie to a man with a third eye
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I'm in tune wit this shit, like when the birds fly
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It's not enough to be focused just in the mind
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Like the locust, I swarm physically plus mentally
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Which means compeletely, I connect wit the drums
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There's grown men here wit seriousness, this ain't no play for fun
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Chorus 4x
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We straight serious in this
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"When I rock straight kids rejoice" [Guru]
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Focused Daily
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We straight serious in this
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"When I rock straight kids rejoice"
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Focused Daily
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*Cut and scratched* "When I rock straight kids rejoice" "Defari" (6x)
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Focused Daily
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| Defari |
