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Oh boy, so this what you been waitin` for huh?<br>Well here he is<br><br>[Defari]<br>I`m off the chain<br>Like runaway slaves with gauges<br>My life had to change, so I broke through the cages<br>Faced the nation, lyrics for you shitty critics<br>Bottle of whiskey, you stressed man Herut be sippin` it<br>Open the gates, get it on don`t hesitate<br>Stompin` like King Kong nigga, from the Golden State<br>Holdin` weight in the Pacific-10 Conference<br>You fuckin` wit Defari man, you fuckin` wit a monster<br>Big rhymes, big shows, big sponsors<br>So big, sometimes I think my name is Swanson<br>But it`s not, it`s O.G. Dwayne Johnson<br>With diamond cut rhymes that be costin` when I floss `em<br>I beat the papers and the blocks for new stocks<br>A blue faced watch, full of rocks and new socks<br>And new draws, Big Daddy like Lou ????<br>The style that I kick move shit like U-Haul<br>I`m givin` back what you lack, and that`s that<br>These square niggaz wack, look at that, and that`s that<br>Los Angeles, see a fake dude, dismantle him<br>Snatch him off his high horse of course de-saddle him<br>Why battle him? this nigga silly, geeky, garbage<br>Prankster and fool I drop a jewel of knowledge<br>Went to school through college, a ?????????? abolish<br>Defari, a cold guy with a style that`s polished<br>Like Sepulveda and Venice car wash<br>The street star stop, blow a blunt<br>Game`s choppin`, tall cans pop<br>I beat the streets and the blocks where birds flock<br>These pretty little bitches wanna jump and bump cocks<br>So four fingers up - make sure the two`s cross (West Coast!)<br>The West Coast gotta make room for a new boss<br><br>Odds & Evens huh?<br>Defari, the new ablum huh?<br>Aye, give us some more, can ya?<br><br>[Defari]<br>Toss around your mind when I rhyme<br>Advance with killer lines, come and get it it`s dinner time<br>They hungry for more and more words that I spit<br>From ex-tended clip, with an AK-47 back kick<br>Back flip quick from multiple hits you bastard<br>You`ve entered a world of a nigga who came to smash it<br>I`ve had it up to here with you silly cats<br>I`m twistin` a Philly bat, and sportin` a new L.A. fitted cap<br>A tall can, leave me alone with your small plans<br>I`m holdin` a family, you a small man little kid<br>You just a little big, I be wit official niggs<br>See basically you not built for this<br>See I be killin` these streets<br>Like big trucks on 22`s, and 21`s, plenty rum the style that I use<br>Twenty tons, many guns - collapse your flimsy lungs<br>Flimsy tongue, y`all relic niggaz done<br><br>Defari you somethin` else baby<br>I can`t wait to hear the rest<br>Odds & Evens baby..