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Odds & Evens

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[Intro]
Uh, from the top Cigar
Odds & Evens, this is for you
Pick any number, it`s for you
Cause I beat the odds
And I`m gettin` even
Yeah, I hope you enjoyin` this album
Yeah, I hope you doin` what you do best
And I hope you bangin` your motherfuckin` head right now

[Defari]
Roll yours windows up
Take a ride in a 65 degree Q4-5
Blowin` green stuff, bumpin` mean stuff
Mindin` my own, these squares don`t mean much
I`m on Adams, I want some J & J`s
Home fries, turkey, sausage, grits, and eggs
A lemonade, now I`m good for the day
Got rehearsal at 12:00, gotta bring top shelf
So, you know I`m faded when I`m at work
You`ve been to the shows, that`s my best work
Alkaholik pro`s - network
Los veteranos, experts
This style`s crazy, make your chest hurt
Weak hearts feel a spark from the pepper
I spit like a man that you`ve never heard
So if you hear this style again, must be a mockingbird
And you know birds could never ever fuck with lions
It`s a small thing to a lyrical giant
Killa California Golden Bear
Spank Air`s, new wear`s at the best affairs

[Chorus]
I don`t care where you come from
(It don`t change)
I spit wit a ill tongue
(Full blown)
Rhymes hit ya like stun guns
Rest in peace Jeff, Will, and Rob One
I don`t care where you come from
(It don`t change)
I spit wit a ill tongue
(Full blown)
Rhymes hit ya like stun guns
Odds & Evens, what the deal nigga?
Pop somethin`

[Defari]
I always filter out the weakness
My Triple Crown sound won a Preakness
The Belmont and Kentucky Derby
And all the rich chicks in the bleachers
I stay clean cause I`m L.A
Puttin` creases in my pants since first grade
Had to wash mom`s car every Saturday
Clean your room, vacuum, throw the trash away
Young killers runnin` wild like they go no mom
Ain`t if they do their mom must got some problems
And if she don`t, then why all the ghetto violence?
The kids be involved and other brothas dyin`
So me, I just observe with cool silence
Fools play victim to a mighty lion
Play Roulette, pick red or black
Odds & Evens, any number, pick a bangin` track
Defari bounce back, shit that nigga never left
Evidence proves, what I want I can get

[Chorus]
I don`t care where you come from
(It don`t change)
I spit wit a ill tongue
(Full blown)
Rhymes hit ya like stun guns
Rest in peace Bigga B and Rob One
I don`t care where you come from
(It don`t change)
I spit wit a ill tongue
(Full blown)
Rhymes hit ya like stun guns
Odds & Evens, what the deal nigga?
Pop somethin`

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