Defari - Top Prospects lyrics

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Defari - Top Prospects lyrics

[mr. eon] Mr. e is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect Come a little tighter, pull the all-nighter... --the high and the mighty-- Taste this delicious, mystic malicious Ridiculousness, i tease like my snippets I strip this down to the core and explore Many more want what i have in store For you, in this era, this mic's still a terror My scripts consist of printed parchness I gave the apple to eve and she ate it Built the pyramids and the sphinx, and now you f**in hate it Co-create the reborn, keep this mic torn My defense is tight like jason sehorn On these corn on the cobs, lop for pop, now they popcorn Plus i got a bucket of em, so stick it to em Bring ruckus to em, slip the ducats to em Still they gettin ruined when i bring my touch to em Can't feel my sh** no matter what i say Though they a** out at fappy's on the bagel buffet, with no delay Evidence is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect Where the light intense, dope rhymes dispense... --here go the evidence-- [evidence] --you now tuned into evidence!-- For more than funs and guns, i'm stressed on gettin s** Yo i take it as it comes, on most occasions I like my heart, chimes, and organ But this is for your heartbeats twelve in the morning Never tense, i rock the flossy, fly sh** from tchaikovsky Don't drink so i get bent when i sip bacardi Spark this party, no question Never caught wearin guess, and Seldom lose when i got my chips on the table Go against the oz, and face the wizard So play that evil sh** then come short, get the blizzard Why is it you be buildin worlds that's fake and useless? Heads pretend they hard, yo their favorite movie's lukas Now you focused like ? caught locusts This style's covered like rakim's, i ain't no joke, this Flow is out of control like rap in fact Man i told em in the front, in the middle, in the back, it's like that [mr. eon] Defari is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect Give em all high-fives, you don't qualify "here come's the city brother" -- Defari --defari-- [defari] Yo, pa** that gallon i'm hear to score again like marcus allen From l.a. this mc stallion Only a few i know got the bomb chronic like ev' Yo, f** the nonsense, our likwid eastern conference And now we do it coast to coast like the liks --the magnificent-- Defari, eon, and evidence The present tense is dope rhymes to the infinite power Wack mc's fight in the yard, i k** the god that towers And shoot at will shoot to k** with lyrical sk**s Like the beatnuts, pop the trunk and watch this b**hes head for the hills But in my trunk there's straight bumps like that And just a licensed nba spalding notebook, that looks phat With phat rhymes and there's pages and pages This sh**'s outrageous, independence connect, drop this ??? For wages, blow both indoor and outdoor stages All ages feel they root like the flute, this gets contagious [mr. eon] We are three top prospects, mic checks get rep, east-west connect Come to the team with tight defense, defari, eon, and evidence