Letras

D to the E
F to the A
R to the I
(Lock, lock shit down)
Six million's what it cost them
To put back together that cat Steve Austin
Now Defari is bionic
Over six million tracks
With ten million topics
I'm fiber optic
Crystal clear with my projection
Wack MCs get clotheslined
When they walk across my intersection
They need protection
Some guidance, some right direction
A job center with application for a new profession
Never set for nothin' less
I blaze contests
And set shop for paydays
In strange ways life twist and turn
Word to Gang Starr
In this business Skrilla's Hard to Earn
I format attack new knack technique
Speak with a passion on wax and tape and CD
Mad **** front for paper
And switch like a bitch
In and out like a crossfader
All I know is how to rock shit
They say the hotter the MC
The hotter the spot get
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
See I got books of lyrics on deck like Tash
Pocket full of cash
Ready to bounce roll and splash
Seater and hash
Pro tour in the Masters
Grab the mic
Flex my wrist and hit like Sampras
Handle this
Make you believe like an evangelist
That real MCs are coming
To reclaim Los Angeles
And hence I stand a chance
To finally get my time to shine
In the golden state
Like Sprewell out the hatch
This beat is hot
It make me lock like astronaut
Like Heru said that shit for my peoples
When we blow spots
Pause, freeze, my steez
Rolls like Es, V12s, trees, and seven seas
If you didn't know champ
Defari Heru is a Lowlands brother
From the Likwit camp
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
Wack MCs get damaged
Like civilized to savage
Sharp lyrics cut deep wounds
These **** need bandages
They can't handle this Los Angeles
Relentless pressure
Full court, measure for measure
I'm like Pitino
A game-plan Gambino
Every verse starts with defense first
Like a casino
Every minute every hour I use brain power
For mister space shuttle Challenger I devour
A tower like Eiffel
Bust all verses like rifles
Bust all bullets through flesh
Unless you're wearing a vest
And even then I still enter
The human form of a splinter
The summer fall spring and winter
Likwit crew member
Champion contender
Holy like the month of December
The rhyme prototype member
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit
(Lock shit down)
Written by: Defari
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