The High, Mighty, Defari, Evidence - Top Prospects lyrics
[The High, Mighty, Defari, Evidence - Top Prospects lyrics]
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 fuckin 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 shit no matter what I say
Though they ass 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 -
-You now tuned into Evidence! -
For more than funs and guns
I'm stressed on gettin sex
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 shit 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 shit 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're focused like he 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
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 -
Yo, pass that gallon I'm hear to
Score again like Marcus Allen
From LA this MC stallion
Only a few I know got
The bomb chronic like Ev'
Yo, fuck 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 kill the god that towers
And shoot at will shoot to
Kill with lyrical skills like the Beatnuts
Pop the trunk and watch this
Bitches 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 shit's outrageous, independence connect
Drop this? For wages
Blow both indoor and outdoor stages
All ages feel Herut like the flu
This kid's contagious
We are three top prospects
Mic checks get rep, east-west connect
Come to the team with
Tight defense, Defari, Eon, and Evidence