Defari - Hooks lyrics

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Defari - Hooks lyrics

It's all y'all hooks For real.. You wanna know what keep pissin' me off, pissin' me off Yeah, my n***az is too high off the calibur Yeah, it's like this, check it - (Defari) I got that authentic Magic so you know I gotta rock it Bailin' down the block with a pint in my pocket - of Hennessey Both eyes open for the enemy Take flight, ask questions last is the remedy Listen, my status is a regular n***a Except, I'm smarter than the average n***a Listen, I've never been a following n***a From the top to the bottom y'all some bother me n***az From - winter to autumn I'm a fatherly n***a Get his bread for my daughter, I'ma fatherly figure Go figure, y'all n***az don't even drink hard liqour On the real, y'all some Mike's Hard Lemonade n***az (Chorus) You wanna know what keep pissin' me off, pissin' me off? It's all y'all hooks.. You wanna know what keep pissin' me off, pissin' me off? It's all y'all hooks.. (Defari) I got that rookie Paul Pierce, so you know I gotta rock it Bailin' down the block with a half in my pocket - of cush Straight from Fre???'s bush Any punk got problems then that punk get mushed It's real, reelin' the feel like truck drivers, what the deal Y'all n***az ain't real, you duck divers Now you feel - Defari got a smart a** mouth But you ain't Frogger's, you ain't jumpin' You ain't talkin' bout nothin' I'm always rollin' Likwit, it's Tha Liks can you dig it? You hate off top, then at the shows try to kick it Don't mimick this flow around your bird for a gimmick Cause all that'll happen she'll be fiending for my???? (Chorus) (Defari) I got that k**a Andre Miller, so you know I gotta rock it Bailin' down the block, a few hundred in my sock That's right, John got my line on tight Goatee on tight, stay in spank whites Clowns said they wasn't feelin' me I've been sick of y'all hooks since last century Rounds... of liqour for my n***az Pounds... of doja I told ya I'm awesome, simply marvelous, spectacular You gotta know how hard it is With every word my fist touch your chin Here, ease your wounds with gin See a cowboy spit hard on top of???? Make a man understand the way of righteous laws See it used to be 26 lines back in the day Now it's 256 rhymes in my two-way (Chorus)