DEFENDER'S RAP

• //1:41 Fly God
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• My lyrics paint mental images, with it like Da Vinci
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• adjusting poles and flags, nigga I am always claiming victory,
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• We outlaws,
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• killa bars; killa cars,
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• I am not orthodox,
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• fuck you thought? What you thought?
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• This is aint a fucking happy ending
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• you forgetting who you always was respecting,
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• made his spine jump, now he paralyzed down to his feet
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• and strike his face with a fucking cleat
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• and roll his body up like it's weed,
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• I'm witty like Bugs Bunny;
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• popping in your fucking hood: "Ehh...wassup, doc!"
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• you don't know me well,
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• I am God,
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• don't forget the F - and - L - and - Y
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• F - Y- I: Who are you?
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• Fake nigga reppin' a set
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• you crackhead fools better protect ya neck
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• I'ma steal your broad in for a lap dance
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• and eat her pussy now she got war wounds
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• thinkin' you smart but I got countermoves
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• you got a problem, then let's settle this feud
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• fuck a text-fight, we can go old-fashioned
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• fuck outta here, I'ma leave you damaged
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• mumble rappers don't want shit with me,
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• got a sassy bitch who fuck with me,
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• got real killers who fuck with me,
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• to your beat your ass is a tragedy;
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• and please don't expect any sorries
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• just keep it G and your lips sealed,
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• disappearing niggas like Copperfield,
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• welcome to the fucking battlefield,
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• y'all mumblers love sippin' henny,
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• witness your downfall, you forever nameless.