Big Up

Big Up to black big up to ballers and the coniac

Big up to B Boys who spend hours in the record raps

I hate these out of space MCs who think they're complex

I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex

Chased by Him because his was his beginning

Federal Bureau couldn't even figure out his ending

No case pending my style I'll swing it like a pendulum

This track is like Yohimby it gives me strength

when I be swimmin' in the

P vector, lighter is ya like it wetter

Can't front ya your punn give me joint slender

I like to bend her over while I roll a

Nother liz and take a sip from my cola

Mixed with Ginsing and Bacardy

I despies a duck MC who who on the mic think he the life of the party

Skills are evident my steelo is timeless

It's a shame how the majority be def dumb and mindless

Like tires when I perform I get's the nicest

My vocal skills like knowledgy delf son it's priceless

Hook:

Big up to black big up to ballers and the coniac (x3)

Big up to cash stacks ballers and the coniac (x2)

Verse 2:

Like an SP1200 you can't replace me even if you play saftey

I'm still scoring touchdowns with contracts

I start well, see we a cartell together forever drinkin' Martel

On the rocks twistin' L's nonstop

Pop a bottle of V.S.O. and start servin' up the shots

That ? love that's how I do

I'm paid in rube big up to Fat entourage and all tape master crew

Never expire or retire burn a duck MC like fire

Don't be mad if it's Defari that your girl admire

Money your wired off that smack because it's skills ya lack

Stop being gassed by the devil and come back to black

Double barrel blast shot lyrics to your brain

Code name Defari hey Ru birth name's Dwyane

Always a soldier giving thanks to Allah

I know the journey's long prepare to go far

These duck MC's be like bacterial infections

My remedy are antibotics lyrical injections

The imperfection is the mic in the wrong hand

Of the man who's skills are soft like quicksand

I maybe put it to a rest I fot the Henny on ice

I'm nice prolific type lyricist

Hook

Verse 3:

Lyrics are gold plus steel for the raw deal

Feel MC's and DJ's nuff respect y'all real

Low caps I rock on the regular

Brim covers my eyes so ducks can't see their predator

Facefirst when I disperse yet another verse

To peirce your brain like a vision from Lucifer

Meanns I get evil wicked

Thickness I stick it

I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett

Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin'

Big up to all my peoples Uptown all the way to Compton

Stack and stracks in 95 equals greenback for Defari hey Ru

And E-Swift nigga your mad phat

Fact the shit we make be designed for the truck

Word to Redman Da Bump we want your whole car frame to thump

And vibrate, I love it when sister's gyrate rewind tape

Press to wax now put in record crate

There's no debate Defari's status be like Cashous Clay

If you got beef then we can do this shit the classic way

Round for round pound for pound I'll astound

With the mic I kick the steez ducks bite forever now

Fuck the bullshit the mic stand's my pull pit

Except I don't bleach I reach and rip another fool kid

Now I need to lay in steels you know the deal

A duck MC's nemesis his antithisis the mad skill

Hook (x4)