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Defari - People's Choice lyrics
Intro: It's going down around town what? Likwit Likwit. Uh. "No doubt" "Knock 'em out the box" Slick Rick 'Children's Story' Verse 1: Don't underestimate the reach Here comes that city brother who lives by the beach Defari work for Likwit organize Dodger hats and snowboard shades Camouflage my eyes Hustle to survive The Less mican man stands grand And work with two twenty five This here's the second smash The album, the third The trilogy will be heard from Toronto to Pittsburgh Yo Ev do we got retail in Afghanistan (Man I don't know but I know we got Japan) Uh ha, word up we all over the states man Doin' this For the MCs and the DJs The vertebrae Without the B-boys Hip hop wouldn't be here to this very day And that's my word we tryin' to blow like the Hiddenburg Swerve legalize dope in the form of vinyl This ain't the final or the last blast kid I'm throwin' heat on the map (what?) for the underground massive Hook: "No doubt predicting far and ahead what will set the party off" -KRS-One 'The MC' (x3) Verse 2: See lyrically shit is gettin' drastic A lot of niggas flock tryin' to be new instead of classic Like an Aztec Praise the jaguar Like the fact that the sun shines at the biggest star Bigger than Mike Jackson or Michael Jordan So many Candyland MCs are boring See we be touring ? and ? (what?) Creepin' up in the shower on bitches like Anthony Perkins (ha) Defari Lurkin' in the ranks I'm tryin' to be like that brother Ant and stack mad Banks Plus give thanks and praise For each day I'm able to raise And see that foggy haze Comin' off the coast of the Pacific We stretch to the Atlantic my crew is Likwit Hook Verse 3: Yo fuck the pennies give me the silver dollars The smooth scholar working hard straight blue collar Appreciate wealth so I do for myself First collaborate with live niggas and divide the purse The well rehearsed MC Defari Heru I crack the glass blackboard MCs so I can see through I do my Dew Do my thang Hip hop is my Love Supreme That's word to John Coletrane This cat Dwayne Rollin' down the diamond lane Travel by train, bus, boat, car or airplane To different venues with our names on the fliers Likwit niggas known to get ship poppin' and get it on fire I'm Extra Swift like my man Eric Brooks I keep an eye out for crooks Who contemplate rapin' my notebooks Some cut fast but they don't' cut faster Then the Kutmaster Kurt When I work I'm climbin' ladders Hook |
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