DEFENDER'S RAP

• My alarm went off woke up the whole hood, jumped out of bed, ironed my cloak, cleaned my glock, a knock on the front door, i shot the lock
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• It was the postman, but i wasn't in the mood, tried to catch a vibe, maybe see a chick or smoke with my clique, we usually joke around and smoke rocks
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• But today we were smokin' indo, a hot box, heard a small rock hit the rear window, a fool behind the car so hyped, killed my vibe, my day was rolling smooth but you set a roadblock
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• Bet you guessed dat, i reached for my gat, that's my logic by the way, looked you in the eyes, saw them going sideways, wait let me digress for a second, and talk that talk
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• They say eye contact is more intimate than words can ever be, fiery eyes, like my grills, they have a gold plate, but with those eyes of yours you couldn't fixate, it was a blind date
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• My homies were frustrated, cos your bitch ass got us late, sent my mate back to the car, he's a goon, he messes with the country's death rate
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• And i looked back at you trying to figure out, where you looking my man, i chuckled and simmered, chose to wait, my homie still irate
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• And we rolled, while clique still rollin' and rollin' those Js, like we're Limp Bizkit and I'm Fred Durst, smoking without coughing my lung almost burst and deflate
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• Dropped them, then went to see my girl, went down on her sippin on pineapple fanta, her toes curled, didn't stop i was fiending for more
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• Hitting her spot, shit resonated in her heart and her core, she Asian, i do her like I'm a german, I'm actually pretty lazy, but I'm quiet dedicated, she's my only chore
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• Kissed her goodbye, and still not going home, gotta roam, ima digress again, and say if you forget then you're blessed, they say that, right hoe?
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• Went back to the hood, cleaned the aftermath, then i went and set the alarm again, this time in your home, it's a C4